hey remember me, i played you alittle while ago/
my level of rhymin, well, you gotta little while to go/
my skills are unmatched, like two niggas dna/
since when you pull triggers nigga thatll be the day/
you ride around with your friends act tough and wild out/
but in a fight your face is open like a hungry childs mouth/
you say your eyes are red cause you high, so nigga why they swollen?/
you had your poker face on before so nigga why you foldin/
cause you soft like the lining on your old leather jacket/
you ride with your bb gun when you was told never to pack it/
but now i pull your card like a magician at the circus/
you talk shit and act big but really you have no purpose/
no reason for being so why should i let you live/
and if it came down to the hands i bet you'd give/
cause your not the man you claim to be nope not even half/
so ill leave two shots in your thigh and 1 in your calf/
you slow grind like a raggae tape but nigga you only half black/
but even in the club if i gave you the thunder you wouldnt clap