ayo wit one pop of my gat i made u hit tha ground hard
i didnt know wut to do so buried u in my own back yard
i float like a butterfly and sting like a bee
i hit hard and wen i git started there aint no way to stop me
im takin you to tha house of payne
i got u thinkin so hard u poppin ya main vaine
teabaggin ya mutha wit ya own balls
i splatered ur brain on all four walls
and you should know now that my ryme scheme
is like a muthafuckin murderous crime scene

not that good but itz wut popped off...hola back at shya boy...peace