Lyrical Killa.. u a bitch ass Ni66a, Probably a wigga, u think u hard, u have enough Nuts to pull a trigga to call yo self a Killa, my opinon, you's a Bitch, Even a SNitch, Whack ass rhymes, Be Spitting wit this, i'm doing this quick and easy, so it could hit u Cold n breezy, Fasheezee, my ni66a i'm a 8 Balla, Diamond rock wilda, 20 inch sitting on an Impala, Ni66a bess holla, wit some true Lyrics, cause if u wasting my time, my ni66a u's a dead bitch, Whack ass shit i dont even know you, n i get the feelings u's weak with your even with yo Bitch, if thats the case, playa i donnt hate pass her to me n see how i play, N spit my game, n make my verse, fuck da hoe all night, n get her purse, Take her doe that u probably made, it's money fo me, yoo i
m fromt he COunty of DADE, if u dont know what it means u aint from the SOuth, Home boy we real Killas, holding it down no doubt.

I aint got time right now to spit, I'll see u later tonight