Merk you easily if murder was the case,
i'd have you preachin, Like Murda Mase...............
If you steppin to my plate,
ill blow off your fuckin hands before you even touch home base..........

Blast The Gauge put A whole through your rib cage..............
your bars aint stoppin me,
Like a fat bitch trapped in a bird cage..............
your lines dont even rhyme it was more rock & roll then hiphop.........
like a fat man on an anerexic chick,
im crushin this bitch from ontop....................
This Gay Wannabee thug calls Himself Loose Cannon...........
But the only thing you bangin is Dums..Like Nick Cannon...........
Rip out your verses spinal chord, so your lines collapse...........
An attach-on dick is the only thing you got strapped........
Dayum Once again I K.O another weak Fag..................
and once again the cops have to put another,
one of my victims in a plastic bag..........

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