So, I wrote a rap about one I might stay sheltered but don't mistake me for a hermit,
Yeah, I run a little slower than that bitch who be fuckin' with Kermit
Fuck with me, I'll snap down on you hoes
Ask that kid with 9 fingers - ugh, little Billy knows
Say, um - when I make it rain, I become my own umbrella
I sting like a bee, better than a champion spella
If the good die young, I am a bad mother fucker
I never use a straw cause I aint no damn sucka
xoxo, turtlie
Okay I am bored now. :)