this mans fruity cuz this bitch slam-tha-cock//
got ya bois on yo dick sayin Damn-yur-hot//
yo that niggas wrong cuz its like u a freezah//
cold as hell..shrinkage in ya dick u couldnt pleez ha//
nigga take a breath..count to 3..now tell me who tha best//
u close to death..u from La huh..well ummm Fuck Tha West//
yo Kan-The-West-Spit?? tell me cuz all westsiders drop//
dam-yo-best-shit?? thats nasty nigga..ahh just [b]STOP//
DROP ya head..well ma Gun goes KABOOM//
Pop tha fed..no luda shit...silence wen i enter tha room//
hair like luda-cris..na nigga ma hair stay fadded//
umm who-this-bitch..ha nigga my flow stays creative//
my flow is crazy..no wunda they got me in a straight jacket//
punches maybe...i aint to old but my drops r staight classick//
u love dat girl well dat girl loves..she aint want a lil bitch//
she hugs me ..iam a thug b..and she suck on ma dick a lil bit//
so back da fuck off me nigga or ill take this sadam style//
holy shit i gotta stop cuz my verse.....is so-dam wild//

e.z nigga