Roll one up as fat as you can
Pass it over to me cause I'm your right hand man then
Get back to the back of the line because that's where you belong that's why I wrote this motherf*ckin' song
Don't choke on the motherf*ckin' mic tonight
Don't choke cuz this motherf*cker's hella tight
Don't choke on the motherf*ckin' mic tonight
Don't choke alright
Not tonight
I feel like Eminem in 8 Mile
With the motherf*ckin' ear to ear smile
Up in your neighborhood little pecker wood I really really really really really wish you would
Run off at the mouth I'll f*ckin' take you out
In the back I'll beat your f*ckin' teeth out
Leave you down in the street you little punk bitch
For talkin' your shit
Once again from the top let's talk shit
About the way things are goin' up in this bitch
Everyone is turnin' against everybody
Let's unite and throw a f*ckin' party
Act like it's the old days
Come together and get on the same page
Roll the dice put some f*ckin' beer on ice and
(Don't Choke) Don't choke on the motherf*ckin' mic tonight
Don't choke cuz this motherf*cker's hella tight
Don't choke on the motherf*ckin' mic tonight
Don't choke on the motherf*ckin' mic tonight
Don't choke cuz this motherf*cker's hella tight
Don't choke on the motherf*ckin' mic tonight
Don't choke alright