Cutdown Out Of Bounds
Keeping it real seems to be impossible to you
To me it sounds like you got a lot to prove
You made yourself look like a clown
You never werre down, always out of bounds
Check where you stand,
Maybe something's not right
You've been following wrong footsteps
For quite a while
Loud mouthing, thug playing, bone braking fool
With that caps busting shit talking act you're so untrue
You couldn't back up your thugged out role
Beaten down to the bottom by the realest of them all
Loud barking dog without a bone
Shooting aimless blanks with your fake .44
Nonsense words of empty threats
What you got to give is much less than
What you're going to get
No integrity
No credibility
Go play another game
I don't care about your fate
But I've got to admit, that I feel ashamed
To watch you fall in the name of all
That has been built with hard work without guilt
Of cheating or faking at game for some fame
If you're trying to gain some name, you're not halfway there
The road you chose to walk leads you nowhere
Credibility never given out as welfare
Run your mouth when you should shut it up
You're a real sheep in wolves clothing
It's time to break down the fake armor you're wearing
Talk this and that about your gangsta mentality
Only problem is you got no integrity
First of all it's time for you to undestand
Rocking golden chains doesn't make you a man
Fly by night kid, who would've thought
Slave to the fasthion, we knew it all
So shut your mouth, get the f..ck out, pack your act and step back
Go play another game, no one over here respects your name, you fake.
