iight im spittin now, i dont kno if imma be here tomorrow, no feeding

watch how i diminish-his-text-plus-hes-far-from-owning-the-greats
so its easy to finish-his-rep-cuz-his-bars-dont-hold-any-weight
your flow is weak you know we sleep so instead of w's from you we catching our z's
it only seems that you make an impact on the 'board' when you be smashin the 'keys'
im hard and stoning his face with bullets that r breaking his dome
and the only way your going out with a w is if your dating ya clone
your basically old and on scorecards your often blank in punches
cuz the only time he came out swingin is when he fought his mate in public
faggot, and in your area you should watch your back and guard ya life
cuz you must live in a ghetto the way your structures far from nice
and basically dawg like pubs durin prohibition your a waste of a bar
cuz your punches never connected so why should i break em apart
face it im hard and after U like V so your stuck fightin me, whore
im likely to score cuz i pop fruits so your not seen as tight anymore