This glock I hold makes bitches stop freeze and pose,
Gun exposed like a covergirl in a center fold//

And i know you dont know that Situations a heavy hitter,
and no one can fade him like a barber with no clippers//

So step up dawg im taking on all challengers,
bash you over the head with a hammmer like my name is galleger//

Plus the callibur is always ready to spit,
just like a white chick after she done sucking my dick//

So naturaly niggas hate cuz i was born to dominate,
like the great casius clay going against a feather wheight//

in your state your no competition im to smart,
rhymes devour cats like tornados in a trailer park//

one spark from the thought process,
and niggas swear that im big headed trying to hault progress//

but i wont stop now i just gotta keep goin,
till im killing victory dances like the boy terrel owens//