Alrite you punk ass niggas I'm back and better than ever. First of all tell me how I'm suppose to live a sane life when my family is fucked up in the head and have been captured by the evils called KFC and BET. Tell me how I'm suppose to live when my neighborhood is filled with punks and hoods that are lowlifes. Those sorry asses can't even get a job flipping burgers and have to pay rent to stay in their mom's basement. Tell me how I'm suppose to be ill when these niggas think that Obama will change this country over night. We all know it took Mlk many years to end segregation and the KKK Bloods and Crips just had to fuck that up damn. Alrite let me set this shit up straight I'm iller than Wayne and at the level of Ice Cube and Snoop Dogg . All y'all hoods think yall so great yall don't even got a G.E.D. ain't my fault y'all niggas can't ream. I told them crackers to just stick to Dr.Seuss for all of y'all illiterate punks. Y'all say your smart but the only thing that street smarts bring is a nigga dead and mothers weeping and crying over your tombstone bitch. Oh yeah my name ain't Riley but Nigga you gay!
