"Fuck Ricky"

You're just too quick to jump to conclusions,
Confusion's arise lies for his own amusemen',
An illusion of a loser, loosen up, why you always acting all tense for?,
Hence forth other men thought you're a faker, a paper cut out, a life-size-prick,
Get lost or get tossed like a broken X-Box, you're try'na get hard like-my-dick,
But you can't 'cause you ain't my piece so please stop, and anyone'll tell ya, my-style's-sick,
Tell a bitch not to fuck wimme, she can fuck Ricky,
Talkin' shit, it's all subliminal, them pakis are like sluts they only get the middle finger 'cause I ain't fuckin' 'em all,
Yet I'm fuckin' 'em over, I'm a soldier so believe this,
"Aktar, who are your brothers in arms" I tell 'em "Grim, Ricky and Reemiss",
Read the 1st line right 'cause the title ain't misleadin',
You're knee deep in "Shits Creek", bitch please quit with the accusations,
Smack your face in, pacin' the room like a crack head,
Try'na squeeze an idea out your black head,
People wanna know who's this Ricky kid I been stickin' with?,
I tell them "There's over 1000 Rickys in this world so don't think I've taken shots at Ricky Smith",