stop fakin dawg i'm murkin pretenderz...
u talk tuff but wouldn't smoke a turkey at da end of november
we gon see dat u candy now or later...
cuz my shellz'll take ya face off lyke an anxious hockey player
i can tell u a fag ...shit you gotta be...
so jus say dat u gay...so we can take it as reverse psychology
an ya flowz ain't shyt so i ain't even carin bitch...
toxic spitz? shit u jus race'n to ya death lyke a speedin terrorist
u shook like Ali disease, till sum shotz ramble thru me...
my flow'll be too dark 4 u cuz u cant even hold a candle 2 me



nigga u got 10 minutes