cant see shit u dropped but w/e and im little of cuz of ma boy

Ya can say wut you want you aint bringing me down
cuz my eyes are red now im a fuckin blood hound
blow you scronny lyrics out wit a whirpool
of ma fuckin verse that seems to come full circle
ma words are bullets ma flow is da glock
if we look at dat this way, homie u got shot
Popin them letters instead dem weapons
im on ma game stop countin dem seconds
for as long as o go now
i ma keep it me now
lets face it ya got nothing to show for yourself
i got props in the hood -fortune and wealth
i own two cars now, one is a honda
just to run niggas over, anothe John Doe
man just move over you aint spitin shit
i ma piss on ya man and den get u lit
i ma throw on dem lyrics how i c fit
ma words have some powere they are ment to promote
man step down and move over ya just got revote