Im Sorry If I Made It Too Difficult For U To Read, Maybe This Is A Better Set Up:

Im back with a vengeance - gats for revenge with raps full of engines...
and an ounce of weed... droppin' fire while Im booby trappin' the entrance
y'all got mouths so big not a wire will be useful when y'all rappin' thru fences
get clapped for ur senses - count the crack Im dispensed wit'...
When I been pushin the same weight u fags have been benchin'...
Facts not invented; its the fiction inflicted into his crap which I question....

These niggaz been wild... switchin' they styles since the Website changed
I vision they smile when they copy the texts I slain...
the Truth just made me switch to them Milds - like I give a fuck about death campaigns
still got my chucks intact - after this schmuck got graphed, bucked and sclaped
an cut in half... then I stepped over his guts and laugh...
like "Damn... that's the luck u had"...cupcake
.38 caliber pistol uh leave ya mind upstate....

MuthaFuKKaH... Im too odd - makin' sperm with ya basic mess...
got my two squads pointin' burners to ur lady's breasts
cause bein' that u GOD must be the reason everyone is turnin' an atheist...

I Hope I Made It Better.......... Oh and homeboy I Didn't know HaviN' YouRe wORdS sEt OuT LikE This was Gangsta....... I Dont really See How It makes it Gangsta.......

P.S. Writin' A verse Over A Beat Is not Tryin' To remake The Song... Hope I Made Myself Clear To U....