Fuck it! now there's another one!

I cut ya face with a dager give ya lips like Mic Jager
a double dose bagger and moving train car tagger
never back down from a beef cuz I aint no slacker
make ya wish ya never pissed off this ball headed cracker
on the attack bitches thirst for my shit like similac
fiend for the beats to hit the streets like the latest crack
I put the brand new flavor in ya ass
be it daggers or swords in my hand I take the task
and run through it like nuttin
rap is hot butter and I'm the knife cuttin
your ass is in hot water if you the one frontin
better duck behind the couch at nite in case I come gunnin
and if you see me in the streets I suggest you start runnin
I fly from L.A. to London just to get into sometin
and when they describe my it's urban camo and I'm huntin
you and yours cuz I'm a weapon and I'm steppin for startin wars
I recon you're attemting to top me in the next corous
with a ball pine hammer that great for taking down doors