Cannon, you’re still trash, nigga, you so wack still Better AR, better murder kill Better bar [?] real You be still him, you ain’t start a new trick I know everything you try and do We’ve been doin’ this since twenty-zero-two When we had to eat up Ja Rule, Clue and Benzino You was all in the dick while baby blew Homie used to beat your bitch ovaries Sippin’ Domaine de la Romanée Ask the twins how the homie’s scrotum taste You gettin’ back, why? You gettin’ back, why? So you really Caucasian up on the inside Yeah, y’all niggas is broads You really charlatans, y’all frauds Yeah, y’all ain’t ready for real Detroit City, bitch, you gettin’ killed! I used to watch Wild ‘N Out, not giving a fuck Spanky Hayes left, we all said “Cut! “