Ya Hon.

chaps bring mad wack raps, you even wacker black,
packer woose raps like a quaker, I pack dope raps for soul claps to make the globe orbit, no up north shit,
no hunger paining to rob cats, the Far rockaway new york mobb act, the 5% god body to make honeys nod their head, the bread and butter getter like , way header and way fedder, do not bother me bro, come starped with a flow and we will see about your guns, for a start I will steal ya hon.