*got shit runnin thru my head*
 

hold up dont come at me wit dat 8 mile shit/
i got guns dat hol up dem 8 mile clips//
im back in dis bitch,n im not speakin about Denny's/
ya moms legs is open 24-7 like wendy's//
Im from da castle, I cock Hammaz das invisible to cameras/
n dey big with clips shaped like bannanas//
Im on da front-line and my punch-lines/
eat at u like it was fuckin lunchtime//
Da game is hungry n ya'll ain feedin it/
ur rhymes is wack. I ain eva readin it//
If i pull Da GLOCK out yall gunna miss dis cat//
ill leave ya white tee red like a christmas hat//
But YO.....Im da type to PoP-A-Fella/
and im not Jay-Z buh i sure know how to Roc-A-Fella//
Wen i Pop-a-Fella yall cant knock da Fella im bouta drop a fella//
Roll up on U n naww i ain havin no fun/
U'll see da gun N act like JaDa wit GHost n run//
U dont wanna kill my crew/
cuz my whole crew know u an dey''ll fuckin Expose u//
Niggas hate on me till i clap da steel/
Wen I say run ya Shit i dont mean Track-N-Field/


what do ya think??????????????????????????????????

yo thought it was better than the last one.......

still need to work on rhymes........

one love.......

yea work on it
some of the lines look really familiar lol fuck it elevate