I’m a real mellow fellow and my rhymes cause sedation

Flow so sick you gotta give it medication

Knowledge so wholesome that it drives meditation

My rhymes are in all 50 states making up the whole nation

But let’s stick it quick to my man with the tricks

It’s me Papi Mario always acting so slick

If my raps were a candle Mario would be the wick

He would light up my face cuz this the life he’d pick

He writes so many poems you’d think he’s Dr. Seuss

He’s got so many tales you’d call him Mother Goose

And his precision so tight it’ll never be loose

He’s the Maine attraction when he’s the streetwalkin’ Moose

So lemme spit this fire like a dragon in the castle

My lines like the DMV always lookin’ like a hassle

We can go down south if ya wanna wrassle

But I ain’t holdin’ back I’m known to be an a**hole

But I love my uncle and all his rhymin’

Catch him forever in blue jeans like Neil Diamond

He can be silent with stripes when his lyrics are miming

But like an anachronism he ain’t gotta worry ‘bout the timing

So lemme sign off it’s been Gucci while it lasted

I’ll see you Christmas Eve while the party gettin’ blasted

This ain’t the first of the raps but nor is it the last bid

You might be the first on the mic but I surely ain’t the last kid