Bro this beat is simply retarded yo,nSound like it came off the hate Ricky Ricardo shownLucy on the phone she said You’re not homenWoozy eyed, chromed out newly fried domenWhat they say When in Rome, do OMnHe don’t need much to construed a crude poemnA few bones for an intelligent plannA couple a grand, and an elephant man handnBring a skeleton ya might get a whole jamnSell it in ya Mom n Pop records ta souls standnJust don’t tell em when a Rock n Roll fan,nHe don’t eat gelatin, hot or cold ham,nYa’ll don’t know the same Daeledus I knownnJust to earn trust he try to make me bust a winonHe said Don’t worry, he already did his thinkinnI tapped him with the 'chete said Why he still blinkin?nUntie him, do your own dirtynHe shot em and told em You’re not worthynSo I says What happened to ya skull piece?nAlotta yall rappers be rappin to dull beatsnnHe’s Robotrons right hand,nA pro-con white man with a Cali-like tannI'ma like Tracks is alright man, but uh I don’t known...nLike where’s his other foot at?n...nForget it yo.n