IIGH!!!!!

You bitch wanna b rich.. fallow your father and go suck sum dicks//

I run shit so don't run cuz your gonna be cought, and quit laughing cuz that thing in yha ass aint a dick//

Dats my 12 and it's gauged to go up it, so shut up b4 i pull the trigger, and if you fart you will be the blue angel going tah heaven//

Dam son now i got you all played out, what you out of breath cuz i can have you layed out//

On a streacher.... What still think im playin? have you on your knees and get your brother to spray in//

Im out for justice like nabob leav your body with traces of needles so they no you OD and a DOA//

You could't be fresh if you was coffee you grounded up herb, the only beef you get is from barny as your friend//

Ok this is where my verse ends look closely cuz i might be saying this again... youz a BITCH!//


DONT FEED bitch