Caught With a Flat Tire
Mature as a rapper and spit a pure chapter of illness
Do yall feel this? grow old with a flow bold enough to rip
A microphone wide open, leave your insides smoking like drips
Of sulfuric acid, best protect your spine because I collect rhymes
Gather them into a cluster rather a menu for them busters in crimes
Rattle hustlers for nickel and dimes even cattle rustlers kneel to mine
Got a Plymouth designed like Starky and Hutch it’s thuggy affair
Like Huggy Bear can ask Snoop Dogg Dukes of Hazard in the air
In my Lex without a credit card and its pathetic and hard riding
Broke and hope my road widen in scope buying petro and gliding
Have a fat desire but right now got a flat tire have to break the lug nuts
Whack luck have to jack it up these dang mack truck almost blow
Me over this slop is junk had to pop the trunk the smell of petro go
Set the air on fire now holding my spare tire from a hoopty in the ghetto
A dang ton of hitchhiking is not to one’s liking really have to fix this tire
Sweat make me produce as break a loose the lug nuts really wanna hire
A mechanic before I get involved with this job feel like slob with no training
Here it go raining at a time like this, in order to use the emergency brakes in maintaining
The car present position while on this unpleasant mission must have renowned
Hydraulics and hope the ground is solid, need cash in the dash the CD sound
Good felt like fire all around must break the lug nuts while the tire on the ground
My heart pound like a drum, life’s order a disgrace as water is splashed in my face
From passing cars, surprised like crazy a lady eyed me in a Mercede went at a fast pace
Hit a big puddle her wig looked befuddled now I’m here drenched holding a wrench
Mature as a rapper and spit a pure chapter of illness
Do yall feel this? grow old with a flow bold enough to rip
A microphone wide open, leave your insides smoking like drips
Of sulfuric acid, best protect your spine because I collect rhymes
Gather them into a cluster rather a menu for them busters in crimes
Rattle hustlers for nickel and dimes even cattle rustlers kneel to mine
Got a Plymouth designed like Starky and Hutch it’s thuggy affair
Like Huggy Bear can ask Snoop Dogg Dukes of Hazard in the air
In my Lex without a credit card and its pathetic and hard riding
Broke and hope my road widen in scope buying petro and gliding
Have a fat desire but right now got a flat tire have to break the lug nuts
Whack luck have to jack it up these dang mack truck almost blow
Me over this slop is junk had to pop the trunk the smell of petro go
Set the air on fire now holding my spare tire from a hoopty in the ghetto
A dang ton of hitchhiking is not to one’s liking really have to fix this tire
Sweat make me produce as break a loose the lug nuts really wanna hire
A mechanic before I get involved with this job feel like slob with no training
Here it go raining at a time like this, in order to use the emergency brakes in maintaining
The car present position while on this unpleasant mission must have renowned
Hydraulics and hope the ground is solid, need cash in the dash the CD sound
Good felt like fire all around must break the lug nuts while the tire on the ground
My heart pound like a drum, life’s order a disgrace as water is splashed in my face
From passing cars, surprised like crazy a lady eyed me in a Mercede went at a fast pace
Hit a big puddle her wig looked befuddled now I’m here drenched holding a wrench
