Fuck the over saturated stuff u flow, fists are my weapons & I’m here to stun u hoes
I can easily use ur style on ya but my punches overpower u... that’s gun control
I’m the last of a dying breed but hard to kill plus u haters need me
Prey when u see the grip. That’s facin the eagle... now whose the endangered species
I welcomed ur girl to the mile high club & she’s loud without any care, shame... bold
But I gotta silencer to stop ur bitching... u’d swear ur murder was on Airplane mode
vs.
40 w/ no passport stamps? I blame his sleazy mom;
For the fact that his Idea of a Remote location is His greasy Palms.
While This Cokeheads rollin up $1 bills to keep his head goin,
All those times u had a Buck Sniffin on the Line could reenact a 50cent moment.
Nik started strong, but weakened near the end. Unfuck opened and closed nice, but the middle needed work....almost like they were two different styles. I've got nik barely.
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No Cap Gang.
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