its the last stop playah im callin all bets
have your bullet proof vest lookin like fishnets

put ya life on da table an ill raise da bid/ an empty a whole clip in ya ribs/ leaving u bloody in front of ya crib/on ya door spell out wit ya blood,bitchslaper killed mystahbiggs

I have mad En-du-rance like Niger-ians, you give up after your first and only good bar/
The rest of your verse just fillers, from that point your verse drops like a fallen star/

STICK TO MAKING HOTSAUCE AN EATING CHILI/COUNTRY ASS LOUISIANA SUCK WILLIE HILLBILLY

I'm not from the country I'm from Baker City
Fo suck on your dad's wrinkle old titty/

imma 'throw' ya 'lungs' in the 'air' and u still couldnt 'catch' ya 'breath'

i pull intestines out ya ass to swing you around//
like square dancin but ya feet off the ground

When ya mess u go down like pac and Biggie,
Teach ya a lesson for messin wit me

this kids a "down terd" wit "aids" i guess that "SHITS~SAD......../
u punk bitch , you're just a "pussy" thats why u live on "'FISH~AVE./1

I dont understand it spittin flows like that should get you repremanded

i spray my sick shit at ya face like i was "shootin craps"//
i'm like "e. honda" givin you " thousand hand slaps"

ill beat ya mamas pus till it errupts/give ya granny a hi doo ken in her pussy cut/

throw in the towel cause ya life aint shit//
no take the towel and hang yaself with it

nigga wanted to elevate above me so i gave him a helping hand with a 4-5th lift/

how's the towl goin' to dry u when the oozy's shower u/

half these muthafuckaz like "Cris Cross" they ain't Nuthin
lyrics "jump" you back to yo body, reverse ya clothes if ya Frontin...