Naw don't push me
Quit tryin to hush me
I got some rhymes that'll drop ur ass
No i ain't stoppin til my clip is empty
Im simply not tha cat to push ur luck with
Fuck with, hollow tip shells hit ur bones
Gun smokin, still locin
Im still flowin like a mother fucker
This rap shit is all fucked up now
I hear somebody bitchin
That's Valor's punk ass thinkin out loud
What u gon do now, u better run before i catch ur ass
And put u in a casket