Built Like Me 2
Haters ain't built like me, I'm a G
That's a letter of the alphabet you can't be
Vissionaires do it, pessimists blew it
Quit wasting time, let's get back to it
I'm so gutter, like the side of the road
Feeling froggy, leap, I'ma' call you a toad
I'm a big dog, you're a new-born pup
Like a scared ostrich, I don't do head-up
Get jumped, like a dead car's battery
You're sweet, get taken out like a cavity
It's my time to eat, won't be left-overs
I'm swift, you're sluggish, so move over
I get it in like a smuggler
Chicks love playing with my balls, like a juggler
I'm a body-builder, you're obese, you ain't built like me
So high, get on my level, you ain't on stilts like me
I don't see you haters, take off my blind-fold
Built like a brick, this G just won't fold
I'm on the come-up...sunrise
What I do next is a mystery surprise
You're below me, don't get stepped-on
I'm known to go Beast-mode like King-Kong
Can't escape, you can run, duck, or hide
Dead-end, it's the end of your ride
Copyright © Arcene Janvier | Year Posted 2013
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