Make a nigga like u pay up all 7 days like nyc meters
summon ya to my street court and introduce you to the heater/
like derek jeter your number 2 get accostumed to flipping your double u's to an M cause i'm murderen' merkin in broad day light thats for certain /
theres no creeping this nigga thinks hes teaching i just taught him a lesson and now hes bleeding -
fluids better teach ya students if u fuck with me gonna end up losing -ligaments pack a survival bag in yo lower back from the disfigurement
I heard some whispering
that u still building blocks playing with toys for tots still stuck on the bottom like grime on pots
got ya seeing spots thinking of what to say on your burial plot

even the cops turning they back cause theres no saving yo' ass light a candle up for u at mass
and hope ure dayz pass without having to relapse -evertime you think of this lyrical assasination
im stirring up more than the nation with this killing worldwide satellite transmission will here me ripping you crumbling you like a cookie
you rookie killing you like u owe a debt to a bookie
im fully capable of increaing the humps on yo back like a camel
pressure starts increasing got u leaning towards ure ankles
im official ure nothing but a sample of a nigga thats still learning how buckle up his saddle and ride or die he chose to make my hands multipy now i hit em like and octopus fell from the sky.