Nigga U Can't Touch My Record
Cause The Heat I Carry Will Leave U Spotted Like A Lepoard
And I'm Killing U Nigga Cause What I Spit Is Hotter Then Pepper
And After This U Can Crown Me The King As If We Was Playing Checkers
I'm Squeezing The Trigger The Slugz Will Make Ya Head Rotate
And At The Same Time I'm Putting The Blade Up Ya Nose Like A Bottle Of Flonase
And When I'm Done You'll Look Iverson's Mugshot Picture
In The Hospital You'll Look Like 40 Slug Shots Hit Ya
Nigga I'll Blow Ya Brains Out
And Have Ya Heart Getting Hit By Slugz Taking The Same Route
So I'm Killing This Nigga Eclipsik
U A Fag U Use Ya Mans Dick As Two Shades Of Lipstick