i kill you on flower power like the super mario bros
white or fire balls i'm seein shit like talkin toads
but i don't feel shit for you so i'm a bite off your nose
and you dressed clean and i'm broke so i'm gone take ya clothes
even roses have sharps thorns so it shouldn't suprise many
i'll cut with my ruffedges and bleed till blood on the ground is plenty
we got beef and i'm gone kill it like you ja rule and my name fifty
you fightin me and i hate you so to kill you'll i'll be quite thrifty
to dodge the laws im slippery another word could be called shifty
i flee the scene
with a mug now mean
and back on the spot like quickly

weapon=lotion