aight man,

Thiz nigga right here'z blind as a bat
An he don't see i'm a dawg..an hez the kat

U try an run frum thiz dawg that has ur ass no matta wut
Man..u should go bak to ur side job...bein a gay slut

Gettin paid low wagez hopin the fagz tip
But they smarta then that...man don't trip

Thiz katz in a race fo hiz life...runnin frum every1 here
Hez forced into cornaz everywhere he goes....but itz only fear

He cornaz himself an getz hiz ass bittin by dawgz
Fuk, itz so bad the nigga getz bittin by french frogz

He tries to be bigga then he iz...hidin everythin hez runnin frum
But thatz ok..mo lessonz to learn...he should start sukin on his thumb

Fuk y u think people do it wen they see me walkin down the street?
They scared kuz they no if they fuk wid me they gonna lose they feet

So they kan't walk away an they have no further wished to beat
Me, itz not like they could in the first place...my fist is concrete

And can't be broken.... thatz why right now u chokin
I kan't release until u dead..'til then i'll just keep smokin

Ur face iz red an ur startin to lose ur life...slow but sure
All thiz iz goin on...kuz u messed ur life...an therz no cure

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Leav feedbak on ma battlez an don't even think i kare bout winz maw fuka! : An' don't think i care bout ma record etha