Lets GO!...U Niggas betta know it lil PImp is a PROBLEM....U see him Kick up Big Dust,the Big Trouble will FOLLOW!!(& follow & follow U).....THEY Spittin that BuLL ShiT....I empty out my Mouth like i done pulled tha Trigga & emptied out a Full Clip...Watch out for me cuz im jus a Problem!!!..........Once upon a time in a place called Mil-Town,,Killas smoked in the cars with tha Bass up REAL LOUD!!..Pistol up in my drawls cuz theez niggas they will clown..Uh Huh it git real round this bitch & U WILL DROUND if u ait fit to swim in bloody pools wit tha Nutty Fools...U'll be tha Top Story on the 10:30 News...its Dirty Rules to my Saga dat Continues, im servin Shit on da Plate that aint even on the menu,im Mental! Norman Bates is babyish to my issues. Crazy just dont explain ME, i may be a little diffused or a little different.Dont Front U HATE ME!!!...But, then again, U LOVE ME GREATLY & Wonder whut done made me a devil(?)...U gotta take a Haunted Elevator Sideways to get on MY LEVEL. In my Ghetto,,tha KIDS'll crack yo head wit a Shovel & dig a final Spot 4 U to Rest In Piss in Tha Meadows, Get Tha Hell on !!!...................U Niggas betta know it lil PImp is a PROBLEM....U see him Kick up Big Dust,the Big Trouble will FOLLOW!!(& follow & follow U).....THEY Spittin that BuLL ShiT....I empty out my Mouth like i done pulled tha Trigga & emptied out a Full Clip...Watch out for me cuz im jus a Problem!!!.....Listen! im Colder than a Penguin Wing, I got a Gang of Game..Gettin Money wit NO JOB like it AINT A THANG!..Been Runnin with tha Gutter Mob Causin Major Payne to them other Marks waay before BiG TROUBLE! was my name...(dear God!).......I was Gangsta back in Middle School, I been a Fool...Scuffin my Tennis Shoes,,Stompin out tha Miniscule,,,& im jus a little dude im 5 foot 4"...That mean im closer to Tha Streets than ANYBODY U KNOW!!!!.....They Hope i give 'em room to Breath, But Shit, I GOT 'EM ON CHOKE WELL,,,and that aint tha Smoke Smell, my flow make your Throat Swell.....its hard to Swallow that cause Hey!..im TOMORROW'S RAP TODAY....if u cant See it, Just Believe it like the PASTOR SAY!...See, im a Basket Case Bastard,Blast & Staight Laugh & Wrap U in Saran Plastic..Mane!!!! (We got a problem, somebody's gotta stop him)..Yeah They Wishin that they Can but...THEY CANT!!! .........................U Niggas betta know it lil PImp is a PROBLEM....U see him Kick up Big Dust,the Big Trouble will FOLLOW!!(& follow & follow U).....THEY Spittin that BuLL ShiT....I empty out my Mouth like i done pulled tha Trigga & emptied out a Full Clip...Watch out for me cuz im jus a Problem!!!..........Theez niggas only Hate ME cause they aint doin tha SAME SHIT...BUT then they hate ME cause we both doin tha SAME BiTCH...,,,im like Whateva Dog, Mind on my Chedda ALL day any WEATHER bet i Grind Mo Betta than Yall!!!... im way Sick with this Dairy $tate(Wi$con$in) of Mind im in!... I NEVER Lose, every Time, I WIN AGAIN!...Get it? I got it, Tha Good. But I aint Got Nuthin 4 Cheap!...Lets Just get that part of it Understood!...im Probably Part of the Problem, I be up to NO GOOD, Startin Up Drama, Causin a Scene up in Somebody Hood....Like "U DONT KNOW ME HOMIE!"...... & U Dont Want To!..But by tha time Ya Find that out, I been done Smoked YOU!..Tha type of shit YOU go through when you FUCKIN WIT ME, I WAS BORN BLOODY LIKE YOU SO.....its NUTHIN to ME...to have you Hollerin for your Mommy, Body Curled in tha Street, Yellow Tape around yo' Block, Johnny Law lookin for ME NiGGA!......... written by lil PImp, BiG TROUBLE!(im so po' Publishing/ASCAP 2008)