Grade A

Spittin' fire like a Colt .45 Everybody know it's me when I step through

Cause I am so fuckin' alive Man, i'm only 16, but people say that I

look 35 I have more than 35 problems

And if you name something, yeah, it's probably one too, 1-2

Jab and a hook, straight to the temple What the fuck did you just do

Steppin' to me, you must be coo-coo I am the fuckin' shit, you are more like

a stain of doo-doo I'm sorry, that was a bit of a shit line

Never mind, get your arsenals ready It's fuckin' time

Sippin' on that grade-A Pepsi Max Boy, fuckin' relax

All I did was call you little bro In reality, I shoulda been callin' you little