Nigga your the same as Mase,
Cats like you just don't matter
You keep fallin' like you was born with your shoelaces together
Come back and Ima eat your verses like Hannibal Lector,
Follow my lectures and you'll get the reason I practice
Beatin' you bastards,
Was just listenin' to your tracks...
You've already got one so I'll give your skull two fractures
Maggot don't have a clue,
Tryna run up on me when you have 2 left shoes
Died and dried out,
No juices
And no spillin' illness like a non wack Papoose did
Let loose with this uzi,
Blood spillin' outta your Gucci while your eyes squeezed like Lucy's.
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