All Stock Rhyme and Request Time

[J.C.N.]

This might call for an old fashioned throw down
I may have to call Rich who is beach bound

We all know who has the honor of pickin those stocks
Me I am in lock down after throwin some rocks

Seems me and a few in the old County Jail
Tried to use steam to open your stock mail

Apparently we got ratted out by a snitch
By the name of Walker who did a little hitch

Up at the Pen he was for a spell
He was release early from what I can tell

Seems he was guilty of just one thing
An informant who like a canary did sing

He told the Warden about your dart board
your stock pickin system and all of your hoard

Me thinks the old saying is quite true
Keep your enemies the closest to you