Battle me? u gotta be out your fuckin mind/line for line i aim fo your back n adjust ya spine/you chokin on my style steady runnin outa time/like a fat girlz ass crack u b gettin left behind.
What tha fuck, homie. U think im one to test/
I'll have my shotty leavin bloody patters on ya chest
Niggas in dis site sayin I gotta pack more punch/well i spiked tha punch, now u mothafuckas on tha run/'anotha one well done, cuz thats tha way my nutz is hung/tha D.O.P.E crews where im from, if u want it
come n get it end up a gone-a, smoked out marijuana/this shit be hot like a sauna.
tha real flow comin reinforced like a steel toe/lyrical shots to ya dome heard across tha globe/
Watch me get up in that ass/call me daddy long stroke
transparent like gunsmoke/i see u dien slow.