bars like drunk tanks, imprisoned when blasted
not a soulja by choice, you were lyrcally drafted
your verse is sweet, yalike sugar easily disolved
my verses come hollowtipped, boom, problem solved
your body and your sould, diffrent trips both departed
yeah your sig makes sense, and if you were retarted
kids slow to rap, so i by pass like flags wit checkers
your a lightwieght,and your afraid to show your record
victims and you common, bust and put you under like another
lyrically killed a soulja, send a criply folded flag to your mother