Crapalicous.. I used to write love textsTill I went and figured out that I ain't in fucking love yetSo I head on to some rough shitTill I went and figured out that I ain't no fucking rough neckAnd then I figured "Fuck Spex"...So here I am, a few years laterWith the same state of mind, just a few beers greater!Sorry if I left too big a craterI know, I could and should've left a shoe to the hatersBut I left you with a "Sho" and a "Laters!"Don't know the rules these days, who's good and who sucksWho's cool and who's hot, who's hood and who's notWhat happened to Kam Fam? Is the crew still at spot?Do we still treat haters like every Judas get shot?I'm used to get props, hope this forum ain't sleeping'Cause I ain't no fallen angel, but I'm back with a Lucifer plot!Is Bazooka Joe still here? Bitch, you better notraise your hand to be reckoned, raise your hand; you get shot!Guess I'm just back for a holla, to tell you I'm livingA come back some time? The answer is given!no.