hahah come on yall go n vote on that battle i kno u cant say hes beatin me, even if some how he whens ima jus get his ass now


aight yung gun, sayin u souf bound
u claimin dirtysouf, when u jus a clown

i knew u was fake, from the very start
cuz to be a real thug, that shit takes heart

claimin to be hard, when u soft like rain
when i catch u for real, u gon be screamin in pain

now playboy, that aint no lie
fuckin off wit me, u jus might die

cuz where im from, tampa bay
kids like u, die every day

shit is serious, n thas no joke
when i was little, trowin sticks in spokes

from an earley age, i jus wasent right
from the age of 5, i was ready to fight

sayin to me that u gon merk me
dog u could neva, even hurt me

cuz im the realist, in my game
im not braggin, but a lil insane

like quick to snap, n stomp u flat
now lil hoe, what u gon say to that?

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for all these niggas that say i cant rap, nigga i dont rap any way, i ROBBBBB
-crunchy blac(three 6 mafia)


i get high like the birds and the planes, i get high when bullets hit faces after words are exchanged
-styles p(the lox)

u betta tell yo man wit the gauges im nice, i'll shoot up yo white shirts till yall look like dice
-I 20