You shitting on me isn't possible like you got kidney stones
Yo, I'll give soulja flesh wounds till I hit he's bones
Your not worth a right hook so Ill give you a left one
Then stand on your chest and turn you into my "step son"
I've seen rolexes at the market realer than your fake ass
It's not the mourning but still, I'll make you "Break-fast"
You see bottom line's, you spit rotten rhymes
Dropping ya verse first is the only way ya topping mine