I dont throw slugs i throw shells so u could catch da drama,
steal ya ladie friend, u aint got one? den i snatch ya momma//
when i deceit u, I'll defeat u, den beat you//
i click-clack and leave ya fo-head see-through//
fuck rewindin ya shit, i'll hit eject and think reflection//
den I replay da tape in slo-mo when i break ya midsection//
facin me? advisors say "no no no" like Jae Mills//
infected wit a terminal sickness, dats why i stay ill//
i pay my dues and bills, while dis nigga X is in debt//
u gotta vest? den Ready use a Teck n put a hole in ya neck//
u should just knock on wood, cuz u need all da luck//
if im heated AND STRAPPED...u should just crawl or duck//
u prolly write ya shit, or get ya wack rhymes by purchase//
wen u spit u always clownin, so u belong in da circus
for ya chances in da game son, ya lifestyles curtains//
u da typa nigga go tah jail and drop da soap.....ON PURPOSE//