You ain't got a Strong Hold on ya Style, & I'm not in the mood..
I'll put such a Spike in ya head, you could be the face of Got2b Glued
I'm always showing attack, so it's only right I'm holdin the gat..
'N when I Pull It and Dump, ya guts'll be allllll over. You'd think they brought back Nickelodeon Gak
Not even ONE Champ accomp on ya record. You're a lame bro, get it?
You don't just suck, you're Hittin New Loews that would make James Holmes jealous
You'll get wrecked 'n hurt. Ya life? You can't defend it twerp
If there's a fight, you'll Tuck in Every Corner like suits gettin dressed for work
Ya girl really doubts you 'n now she's packin up her clothes
She thinks you're a loser Credential leave you for having none of those
...& she enjoys playin House, she loves when I'm raw in her cooch
The way I Blow her Back Out for Support, you'd think I fuckin Dormered the roof
Words mean shit. Think anyone believes this kids spiel? Listen..
Truth is..ya style's equipped w/ more Bitch Filled Bars than Litchfield prison
Word on the street is there's a snitch on NC...it HAS to be Cred, shit..
Keep talkin & I'll put the Edge to the Side of ya Face like the Galaxy S6
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