Decapitate Heads, leave Beds, Blankets, n Sheets Red, Kids not Ready for Eternal, Im comin out but yall stay in the bag lyke Popcorn Kernals, Born wit Street Smarts, Its lyke I had a gun at hand from the start, Yall is Simp(Le)Son.. yea jus lyke bart, puttin arrows threw ya Heart lyke its VAlentines Day, Not Usher but i find its always My way, Knees are not involved in my Pray, If im not feelin a bitch i put the Trick on lay away, lyke Expensive Toys, you betta call ya boys, cause your gonna be Seein Eyes of a tiger lyke sigfreed n roy

Shit, I'll bust punks and rock pumps...
Like braille report cards leave punks with lumps
Call it a hunch...
...but we all know to the king you'll fall
And that aint all...
...not only stop ya dick ridin but get ya mouth off my balls
Thats all... its over kids... I'll pop necks anc cracks ribs...
Taking out kids like an epidemic of sids

stress reiliever to these toys of the mic
stricly my sight is hard on these half bites
might be that im born with it, being my life
was built by death and broken down by love
Struggle with drugs to keep me straight gloved
a duel of the the slaps and ive got u in a strut
Fucked up, with a toy plane aimed downwards
i dealt with death once my mother died at birth

yo
its yung william
call ur favorite rapper i killa em
if its not me who could it be
fuc all these crab MCs
yall not fuckin wit me
tru g
in gangsta ill shank ya
niggas not wanksta they bitches
run off at the mouth
think i wont put my gat in it,bang bang ur life ended
wit the tech
have ur tongue on the back of ur neck
im from charm, we tote arms
the size of USSR bombs
tote plenti steel, reach like a fish reel
if i feel played
niggas get sealed up like a bag of lays

Im fragile wit guns, bullets slip outta the socket+
Dis battle is done, ur Jersey? doubt I would roc it+
Ur record doesn't iron out like creases in pockets+
Im firing fatality shots, U'll decease tryna block it+
Im quick to encapsulate youth like unpicked lockets+
Ur guns stays on standbye, ur too shook to cock it+

look I'm tired of duckin shot so all fuckin duckin stops
with my luck I'll probably get dropped on my own blocks
but I don't give a shit just tired of livin like this
and to think twice before I almost slit my wrists
damn I'm gettin pissed cause I'm gettin dis at high rate
if you bitches would just see that I'm trying to elevate...

my meleculor reconstruction
when released results in destruction
and corroption of the kids of the web
to imbed the infered beam in they head
to shut down the net my plan is perfect
my lyrical inner core cause a global short circuit

I'm-a Steady Rock' em..Crack Back's Leave POisen Like Possoms..
Gotta Mind-Set That I cant Find-Yet. I'm Confused Like Riots . . .
No Money But did you Buy-It.. Broke I'm Feelin Life-Less. .
Goin Left, I dont know what Right-Is..Make you Run Like-a Sinus..
Lemme Stop Rappin FOR one Moment. Stop and Listen..
SomeTimes A Slap Is Best. Just TO STOP THE BITCHEN !. . .!

im'a represent that 619, if they aint my homies bitches, they must b mine, i support this world wit plenty of dimes, im sure i've commited plenty of crimes, age 14 on house arrest plenty of times, i know im spittin venomous rhymes, i jump from bitch to bitch, like tarzan swingin on vines, to survive, gotta walk around wit ak's and nines, and just pm me if you like these lines.

im outro, payce

i guess you like my sudden draws, i stay down no matter da call, my attitudes lik fuk them all, im on my game i aint got no flaws, im so jealous, so dont make have to touch nobody or cut nobody, you like it when i tell you shit like that, and when im on my ass i flip right back, like that, real nigga that i am, so if you need me you can call on slim.

woo i was off for a couple of days fuck my modem son...
comcast came out and gave me a new one...
motorola lot betta than that peice i had before..
plus fixed my damn connection so i can rap some more..
its nice to see my freestyle back in action...
and kids keep spittin like they the main attraction...
technician can you make one spit without dissin someone..
if not then just stay in frontlines son..
you a battler by nature and thats kool i mean..
i'm topical by nature but love freestyling...
i'll battle though you gotta do it all these days..
that way you respect and that shit pays..
the vocab on this drop is a little below me...
but i'm tired today so ya'll can just blow me...
last time i hit em with my shit they didn't get it..
intelligent as if steven ahwkin spit it...
justt kidding cause they it would sound robotic...
i keep dropin knowledge on these cold ones cause i bring the hot shit..
yea its old its played like no limit..
but this game is over and y'all just don't recognize it..
check it ..you lost B I G and Pac and Big L by the glock...
so now you got nelly and G unit bangin all through your block..
that shit is fine i guess and but it ain't electrifiyin the wire..
good rappers like jay-z ,bone thugs , and kast they all retired..
and that shit makes me mad cause now i see i'm an OG..
cause all my role models are gettin old see and leaving me on my own B..
to B come a man i am understand the wordplay is crazy if you keep up with what i say..
fuck a structure a flow and everything y'all vote on ....
i got shit to say and ran out of paper to wrote on...
so i'm just gonna bust regardless of hater and wanna be's..
and hopefully revive hip hop to its days of glory.............one

Just had some stellas, they ain't even my favourite beer,
Maudlin drunk, goddamnit man, that's just so fucking queer,
Now I'm textually rapping wit' all the wiggas in here,
I'd even take to cannabis if I had a bit of gear,
Now some people claim like weed is their every need,
BUt I know that all them stoners are just victims of indolent greed,
All it does is make you stupid and really damn slow,
Seriously talking here, pot has got to go!

^^^wtf?....Please
People Running,what is Fear?To Sergio it Means Nutting
War,Politics, would Inflict ya Life if u Make it Mean Sumting
Days Reflect on Good Times Bad Times are Part of Life
Times you get to Shine bright Lights like tha Spark of Knife
I’ve been gon’ fo a Couple days Reinsuring Elevation
We are who we Are,..We all are Souls Outter Creations
Lyrically & Visually Seperating tha Real From tha herbs
Confidence is Back..Decimal is Betta then Eva,Spread tha Word

I'm tired of niggiz who think they the illest or the best/
Why dont they undastand that they aint the realest, but wit open chest/
Wit no vest, I let off six bars/
they think they really hard then the Mel cut em' six scars,//
You wanna battle then I right here, fight me trick/
Eat my ass till you get muthaf***in sick/
Niggiz a trip/
Thinkin the Mel gone slip/
Dont be scurred I'wn need a glock on my hip.

glock on my hip.

Straped ready to bust wisdom of bullets
hitting idiots who fall short of intelligence.
Sending legendary writtens like old testiments
using scriptures to beat demons from other realms.
Screaming and torchering their ear drums with loud hymns
Spiritual activities effects the Physical, and I stay typin Miracles.