i seen ya rhymes nigga u lack "lyrical-discipline"
this faggot gets sensitive when niggas start "dissing-him"
leave his ass in the local lake so cops be "fishing-for-him"
desert eagle pump ya ass up like the michelin "tire-man"
and have u singing to the lord to save u like a church "choir-band"
the heater spits fire man leaving u cooked like a thanks giving turkey
i'll have ya ass standing up like ya girls tits when they get perky
my lyrics are heat dog they'll melt u to the bone
the steel on my waist have ya head ringing like a telephone
u on that puppy "chow-shit"
and my lyrics are like bullets so u gotta watch what my "mouth-spit"
ya lyrics are "non-sense"
and u mad caue u can't keep up with my lyrical "con-tent"
u need to be taught a lesson
stab ya ass then throw u under water like the 4th lethal weapon
it's funny ya lyrics seem to be coming up short
but my bars hit harder then mcgrady going basline after coming up court
and i'm running the rock not jay or "meph-bleek"
i got a danger bubble around me so don't step within "ten-feet"
my lyrics hem u up and straight "run-ya-pockets"
leave ya ass dead ya mother greiving with ya picture in "her-locket"
heater light u up and send u into space like a rocket
u a fag so i know gay marriages is ya "to-pic"
the only way u can spit what i spit is when me and ya girl "swap-spit"
ya lyrics are inequivalent and inferior to what i spit
so u can't see me all the way like this is futurama and u that one eyed chick