bruh, listen.....
Fuck ya childs play. the 9'll spray & prove i'm more of a winner
..in beef you've never thrown a win on paper
so brotha believe its nothin for me to unload the rock over ya scissors
i'm on point wit bitches. 2nd hoe get foreplay & i dick her emotions apart
while only side piece this pussy finger gave'm a gut feeling hit'n close to the heart
son u look haggard. crack'd up, broke, & lack of sleep. its a rough confliction
i wanted talent "Two Step", but got stuck wit a dave mathews who battlin MUFF addictions
u could lose teeth, break ribs or die. hand game that'll tare apart a dome
with a even meaner gut shot that'll really shoot ya heart up to ya colar bone
u a gothic faggot, kill ya self cos wat i bring is dead infusing
..yeah you see the light above
but my dark art'll make u grab a razor & carve in ya wrist the path that led u to it
u need to chill wit the tough shit or im buckin. u dull wit the raps
shoot the shotty to the back of ur head while u relaxin & put more skull on ya lap