yo im hittin yall wit lyrical bullets/its got a silenca/so theres no way u hearin me pull it/dogg minusa/no time for a spiritual moments/if u servive its a miracle/cause i put holes in bitches like donuts/yall needa stop snitchin/start smokin dope and grow nuts/cause ur gonna be croakin when my scope fo-cus/got gurls bloatin and they man dont even notice/cause i gottem runnin on track revolvin on motas
