Sittin on my couch, Trying to hear shit from James
Only nigga in my crew that aint rapped all day
I dont think that he gonna spit, So I'm a continue
Spit so fucking mad, Leave lyrical bullets up in you
Drop ya on the floor, And leave you for dead
Say some fucking shit that'll mess with ya head
Leave ya turning like a bitch, Scared, While you up in ya bed
Cuz I be dropping shit that you never heard no other mexican say