listen to the voice in ya head its tellin ya wat to do/if u goin against me ya actin a fool//now i said i was the illest and im bout to prove it/the realest is me if u have to choose it//keep poppin nigga hold two gunz up/sread ya blood everywhere just to fill two cups up//i stay strapped and rap all in one/punk pussy niggas and im the only one wit a gun//lyrical leader and it was the third day/respect my gangsta or get used for an A.K.//bunch of crip bunch a bloodzthey respectin me so i show my luv//a nigga named Toxic dont got the Verbz to spit/so i hook u up wit some help and keep his ass lit//aint no thang for me to murder wit a rap/knok u out wit the bak of my strap//crazy
nigga didnt think u could do/so if i win then ur ass is screwed//wat ya lippin now because i was late/im battlin u and u aint even on my rate//dont stik around u might as well quite/cause my flows are so ill i could make ya mama sik//im a wicked nigga my heart is cold/when im done beaten u ur soul i stole//whose the realest u said yourself/
its YungAMO sittin niggas in perfect health//this is my first battle im gonna take it away/just remember homeboi YungAMO real and he dont ever play//but mad props for exceptin my challenge/strike from the back so u lose your balance//its already over i dun won the game/but ya on your end thinkin the same//so im gonna end this real
quik/wit a pop u while u suckin a niggas dick