Diggin it out

you're slimy

you're grimy

you had to try me

don't walk behind me

walk fast not too slow

I'm known to change

my mind and turn on you

lock jaws on you

put these paws on you

pass me that

it's a lid not a hat

black and turned

to the back

you see the fire

can't feel the flames

better pray for rain

and a vicodin for the pain

switching from black

to red ink spills

like blood flows

from getting punched

in the nose

you never know

what you’ll get from me

I'm bright & tight

like a yellow ribbon

tied around a murder seen

does Martha Stewart

know how to get blood

out of blue jeans

can you get Ebola

from drinking coca cola

behind some body

we all are quarantined

you're too flat footed

stay on your toes

miss me with

Wiz Kahlifa & Amber Rose

let’s talk about how

a civilian got into

the White House

it's way past time

for the brother to

"GET OUT"

somebody out there

knows damn well

what I'm talking about