You couldnt lyricaly hurt me if u had rapz stocked-with-nailz
Couldnt get a 'signed' record deal like the contractz-in-'brail'
Cuz Solo alwayz spitz at a range-with-the-heat
Tech writez his name on his shoez and claimz hez got his name-on-the-street
I got lotz of punchez, man i got a ton-of-it
even if u were sprintin though the sewer u couldnt be 'runnin-shit'
Ill lyricaly kill and put the glock-away
wanna shoot! bitch u aint got the 'juice' to 'squeeze' even if u 'concentrate'
Im a heavy spitter, and im drinkin-weightz
Ill put a 'ruler' through your brain so can be thinkin-'straight'
Dont even spit dog, just save-ya-linez
Cuz Ill take out ya brain with my handz and make you change-ya-mind

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