Kick the Ball (ft. Buck 65)

Confused upon the slapped wrist I ain’t on the rap list I must have lost my head like John the Baptist Mildew Wolf still cursed in the claims Worst in the game I burst into flames Close fated Don’t worry checks is post dated I Used to be beautiful And Now I’m the most hated Both hands tied behind my back a spaceship I take one of my socks off and slap you in the face with Come around the corner and the whole block spells Get a job at a church and I rock the bells 100 years from now they will uncover me B love the durable mammal and super lover c Jel casts a spell and makes a loop of the beat, next thing the girls act stupidly Don’t waste my time I execute stone faced Warning avoid conforming to my own tastes Kick the ball Who stands and who falls, and that’s all… Kick the ball