genocide run and hide your punches have been denied...
Im known worldwide.. like suicide your death I'll provide..
No one cried the day you died thats the day you tried...
This white boy down belong here get some sun n go outside...
Your from hell?.. well keep burnin.. dont mess wit me...
Im not 50 I cause more then gun threatz.. you cant hit me...
Your like Whitney the way you say your on top of things...
call me KillAh BeeZ the way my punches tears and stings...
Im done wit this im finishin in it off not wastin no more time...
Theres not way I'll beat this hardcore white boys i'll rhyme...
HAHAHA.. ya.. RIGHT! :P