call u quickpunch ....more like fruit punch, pack nigga`s like u 4 school lunch,ah fools luck pop me a young buck u dumb punk,smoke u like ah swissa diss- miss- ya ;make you ah believa.pop da trunk so we can give him what he want ,buss tha pump hit um in tha throath,he got what he want......u reep what u soe, im tha bravest u scard of toe 2 toe, kill yo style mines is gangsta flow; see u in tha crowd pull up bump yo ho. eagles dont fly in flocks but ones a got own 16 shots,DON.D done took yo spot plus yo fans screamin im hot, i guess it`s over 4 your career,bow-down nigga and disappear,because u wont be around next year. after readin this yo heart should pump fear, -or- hunt yo ass down like ah wild deer