Attempt of Hip-Hop

I`m standing there in these couch

Thinking on these beat!Ouch!

Seeing how you lose your breath nigger!

It make`s me feel so good but I pull the trigger

And break one of these fingers

I`m not a selfish I come from the streets

You do, you know what that mean

Is not a good writing

But just let me tell you something

I`m not a silly so you can`t talk all that cheap stuff

I`ve got my own style rapper and my own beat.

All these mother fuckers on TV sing about 2 PAC

But when they get on these stage they`ve got stage fright

Don`t know what they said 

But God they don`t have even Jesus faith!