Check it, check it, check it, check it

YO, hot lead to drop feds, cop bread and pop heads, it's California Love
like Pac said, My niggas in Oakland are all grimmey, and got Dreds
On yo forehead, the dot's red so you best be runnin
these slugs will take out his chest, like Breast Reductions
I'm not playin ya'll, THE WEST IS COMIN,
and you def. can't manuver when the Techs Are Bustin
I will smother you uncomftable brothers
with the glock I'm not gay, but i WILL PUT SOMETHING hard
UP IN A BROTHER, have yo whole block runnin fa cover
while i'm with your mom, under the covers,
ya'll some somethin or others, What the fuck do ya'll utter
RB, to tell datruth, i spit better rhymes than ya'll when I stutter
shutter, I exist, flip scripts to get rich and pimp chicks for
quick chips, thick with sick nigs with big clips, point to hit shit,
like BJ Armstrong, shootin from long distance, tented windows,
hittin corners, hella lifted, lyrically gifted, knowledge and wisdom
was send wit understanding that I take for granted over u nitwits
your just a statistic, backwards like men wearing lip stick,
every thing you do doesn't work, like impotent limp dicks
i'm better, read between the lines you illiterate dip stcks
shit, and if you disrespect me then i'll dislocate joints
pull out my knife and show you my "POINT"(the knife's point)
you can't be as great as me and still exist, it defies physics
Supporting Evidence for the claim is my devine lyrics
a high spirit, focus on my next task , might shoot dice, bet cash
on my knees like a monk, i hit the nina ross quick
I heard a dude say, "I bet 2 notes that he falls off it"
I screamed, "nigga, you done lost it... put yo money down!"
I picked it up, n like a G I walked off wit unearned profit in my pocket
Fuck ya'll, i'm the hardest
i'm buying trucks, you scrape's, u can't even get yo car fixed...
i'm tired, shit

peace........