I must be goin straight to hell, cuz i constantly Pop Guns/
Aimin all day at pussies who dont fight like fuckin Gods Son/
You stick to ya non-violence shit, but on dis site it dont Hack-It/
Claim to be related to God cuz u CROSS from Gay to Flamin Faggot/
Croz aint got time to Waste, so i stay heated on my Waist/
Killin dis fuckin Nigga wit Rage, like he an Iraqi on a fuckin Plane/
Yo stainless can't even take out da BloodStains/
U soft pussy, stick to ya MTV rhymes and weak verse Tongue/
Homo reads the Bible, cuz he heard its about a guy whos Hung/
Cant contest me, my strings already been Strung, stingers already been Stung/
You aint hott nigga you just da Ordinary No One/
Stay surrounded by so much heat, Niggas think Im Satan/
Stealin wins from you all day like Im Billups and you Payton/