like a "sidewalk" ya game has "cracks"-in-it
45 to ya head leave ya ass "back-spinning"
i'll "shatter-ya-dreams"
and when we battle it's like ya walking on "balance-beams"
cause ya scared to fall afraid "u-gonna-lose-ya-win"
when i spit my lyrics "u-gonna-lose-ya-wind" (out of breath)
lyrics come at u have u leaning back like "fat-joe"
u needing a hit well my lyrics give u one like a "crack-ho"
ya capacity level is full u can't take no more "of-my-bars"
have u body cut open so it close an open like a garage
nigga think he see a win in sight must be joking all u see is a mirage
and i don't mean the car i mean the one that have this faggot chasing after dicks
the only pussy's he see's lies with in his click (crew)
i'll leave heat on ya ass like shaquille o'neal
u claim to be a gangsta but ya known to sqeal (snitch)
u felt the power of my steel, leave ya ass hot like a home cooked meal
nigga don't get ya hopes up u ain't getting a deal
come on be for real u can't even "touch-me"
but u can find me in ya closet gonna merc ya like chucky
lyrics flow so crazy they'll "infect-ya-mind" (his name)
so like a bad father i'm gonna "neglect-ya-rhymes"
nigga claim he from the 3-6-0
u a fag i saw u in a video dancing with sisqo
lyrics hit u so hard they swoll up ya lypmhnodes
so nigga recognize the talent before u step up
have u with red shit coming out ya head but it won't be ketchup