illconceptz...... riggghhhhttt.........

my rhymes like bullets from my tech hittin you at all angles/
i'm like iverson to a rookie and breakin both of your ankles/2
ur redemption to this battle is some we can't mention/
cuz' if u respond weakly then ur gonna draw attention/4
how can u remain alive if my bullets got u flinching/
ur startled to death and i ain't even began the lynchin/6
my gun start poppin like popcorn put in a microwave/
even if u wave the white flag ur still gonna get sprayed/8
blood on ur clothes got u wishin you were still thinkin/
my slugs penetrated u so quick u thought u were still blinkin/10
ur dead this is over and i'm takin your corpse/
leave you hangin by fishin' wire right there on ur mothers porch/12