Cant fuck with a bitch like me my lyrics to militant have you about face the moment I start spitten
grippin your armrest like your life depended on it cant stomach these words on the verge to spit out vomit,
cause it logic that you’re an object of failure, as I attack the heart attack stops you to react to late for the Bayer
No see u later its finished blinking now your whole existence diminished in a flash
I got this game on smash last half a second something of the past real fast
Forgotten but not forgiven for hitten and missing attempting got you liven with schizophrenic vision
cause Im haunting every splitten personality the voices designate your fatality
Demo cut u short of your life support from the actuality that I actually got you panicky that you gave up your sanity
While gravity is taking its toll on you faster blast ya like a canca’ spreading to fast to capture

Heading straight for disaster coming against this Bronx bombshell each keystroke landing you straight to hell
through my Dell Make you feel like you in jail no bail guilty of fucking with a bitch with gansta intell