Wassup dear? Sup babe? What street you by? On 5th Bout to hit the West Side High

Ran out of bullets and still had static, grabbed a pregnant lady and out the automatic. Pointed at her head and said the gun was full of lead, he told the cops, back off or honey here's dead.

And to turn it into rap wasn't too difficult besides just rhymin' the last words of each line.

There is not enough high intellect to be catered to and when most people think of Hiphop they think of low intellect.

Wassup dear? Sup babe? What street you by? On 5th Bout to hit the West Side High

When I was little, I always used to like to tell stories cuz it was entertaining to people.

Take off your rubber and there's one more inside her, it's not yours, who can it be?