On my way home LIL T

Ha ha, i got it , that's not it fake rappers been spotted (Broke headphones)

like broken headphones you head home, you sped home you get your head

blown rappers try to step they speak in the dead tones didn't you listen to the

last round meat head? pay attention, your'e saying the same shit that he said!

Matter fact, dog, here's a pencil go home, write some shit, make it suspenseful

and don't come back until something don't hit you fuck it! you can't take the

mike home with you lookin' like a cyclone hit you, tank top screaming', "Lotto,

i don't fit you" you see how far the white jokes get you boy's like "how Vanilla

ice gonna diss you?" my motto: Fuck Lotto i get the 7 digits from your mother

dolla tomorrow take that bitch.