My Lyrical Verbalness Be Putting you in Physical Tournquites...
I Murk A Bitch You Work Wit It Evaporate A Fagget Who Dont Deserve To Spit….
How The Hell You Gonna Test Me Fool? Grab The Gat Then Let It Go...
Bullets In Ya Neck And Skull...Then Another One In Ya Chest And Soul.…
Yeah You Know The Berretias Cold But Whats More Deadly Is My Best Of Flows...
Now You In The Hospital For Haveing More Seamen In Ya Mouth Then In Ya Testicals!!!!(ouch)


^Owned......