ok ok....look at this face 50 who got carried away//
thats right im in ICU, but you don't breathe today//
your punch is like a bitch, soft and bleek//
if your GODS son, then i better learn to turn my other cheek//
so look dog this battle is critical better make haste//
my games critical too, when you kiss ur gurl, hows my dick taste//
you new to RB, man bet you get dissed alot//
if you was a child molest youd still get dick alot//
what is you confused cant member which team you be with//
i know you shirts old navy but your mouths on seamen//
if you die ain't no one care about your stature dog//
ill be your morticionar fill your with liquid from my balls//
that way when you gone you can remember quick//
just like where you came from you go out from a dick//
i didn't mean to get personal but my shit is raw//
you cant win this battle, cuz I C U when i creepin from the fog//


BYE BYE SWEETHEART:

SO YOU WANNA BE FLY BOY BUT YOUR FEELING SHITTY//
SEE ME IF YOU NEED ME, I CANT TO YOU , SEE IM IN >>>BUCKEYE CITY<<