im that muthafucker with the gun in ur face
blow ur mind, and leave that shit all over the place
and fuck a drive by.......u aint worth the gas
hop on my 10 speed and joe budden ur ass
and if u wanna sleep on my flow like its craftmatic
i'll slice ur whole body up then wrap it up in wool fabric
and the words are forced out by the breath in my lungs
and they'll turn ur jaw around and make u bite ur tounge
u wanna be the peurto rican nelly, act like u number 1
kill u with the same shovel i use to bury u next to pun
cuz if he heard tha shit he wouldnt know how to behave
and i wouldnt wanna be next to him when he rolls in his grave
flow off the chain........like a run away slave
crucify u like jesus, bet i wait at the cave
and the pound make ur crew look like they doin the wave
i cant be saved, i was born to be a menace
reply back, get smacked with the gat before u can finish the sentence
and i belive in reincarnation so after i put ur life to an end
ill fuck ur mom, wait nine months and kill u again