Ur bars? Hazard free, Keep my name out ya mouth, or it'll be a catastrophe;
I'll Fill 'em w/ bucks everytime he mentions Fuk, b4 a Swear jar could reach it's capacity.
U got Gang Rep? plus ur Guns got bodies on it?.. NOO!, just face it bro;
Ur only "Dirty Sticks & Bandannas"— Is Bindles over ya Shoulder & U have no Place to Go.
U touchin the crown?, I killed u during Fight Night, I'm still not fuckin around;
Plus, when it comes to a Suicide Drill, somebody's always runnin or touchin the ground.
Poizon Outlaws?.. Ur cliques the worst, brush me wrong & clips disperse;
&If a clown from Poison Sumacs— will leave all these herbs together in the dirt.
Shouldve reconsidered ya entry, Now I'm removin most ur organs w/ a Semi,
I'll take the Potato Chip brand strategy, Open up on Bags & leave'em 80% empty.
SQUAAAD!!!!
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