im bout 2 put my nine right threw ya spine
even if you was holo i could here you echos ryhme
i could 3style betta den you if i was blind
my lyrics are on a killing streak everytime u chat shit
i feel like my mouths getting weak i cant speak
yo bitch your a new born baby you just grown teeth
bring the beef forsaken you just awakin understandin your lifes a dream im bout to put a blade straight threw you head
instead ill put a bullet in your leg now you gotta limp niggas say you walk and talk like a chimp if you chicken out your a wimp im cuttin out you cant rap im taking a nap