You open up like hall-ways, al-ways suck them dickss CLEAN
Bet you fuck them bitches mean until they switch cos PRETEEN
Riches you fuck, are always getting SHOT UP IN THE SCENE
So Note the way i GOT YOUR SPLEEN? I'll twist it, giving you some MORPHINE
Your only FIFTEEN. Asking for MORE-GREEN, your BORE-RING
Talking bout GUNS. the way you STUNS ni99gas with MORE DREAMS?
Man, You aint no nigga, This little wigga's " CRAZY IN THE HEAD "
And You'll be LAZY when your dead, just come and PAY ME FOR THE MED
So Why ACT BLACK? Face the FACTS your wack and crack the win-dows
Noone 'talks' while wind blows, cos i HIT those who's SHIT flows
Seem to BEG and 'WIN SHOWS', Little punk, You've got no GLAMOUR
All you've seen to spot right now, is my HAMMER crushing your GRAMMAR
And why seem so damn 'SPACED OUT'? You FORM your lyrics BAS-IC
Your just a waist of SPACE-KID And trust i've torn your FACE-QUICK
So whats that "B"-For? Just THINK 'Be-fore' you LEAN-FORTH
You Batty Boy, Bet you Butt fuck the niggas who SEEM-NORTH

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