ayo
nigga why u hatin on trini cuz he better than u,
u want war i gotta shotty, glock 9 n a berreta or 2,
da four fifth is wit me, eyes is all hazy,
u tryna play me, but the k-be, so crazy,
gott the glock out for war, and im ready to cock-it,
try n kill me, im a always die wit my flag in my pocket,
im gods gift for the women and children,
talk shit i got 1000 crazy niggas rushin ya buildin,
i aint got beef but nigga u relly pissin me off,
triple arrest warrents cuz i hit three cops,
sold crack to get by, cocaine switches to glass,
knife to ya bitches throat while im hittin dat ass,
ya structured verse is violation like fat women in thongs,
tryna beef wit me nigga while u be singin my songs,
i kno niggas in ya hood that get on day knees for da crack,
dont spit back, i won dis, so will just leave it at that.....