nigga yo rhymes aint controlled,
u just frontin and that shit gunna get yo ass rolled,
now i just told-ya why i'm psyco cuse i'm mo then mental,
i aint sentimental and hell no i aint gental,
i shoot u in yo knees and make u bow down to-me,
and now i'm soon to-be, seen on most wanted,
trill i'm the most daunted,
and before u get a chance to get ready,
i cut u waist up with a ma-shetty,
my hits deadly and it aint likely,
of u to like-me, so homie be afraid,
cuse i'm like a mercenery but i kill un-paid,
in this game i'm nameless but i aint fameless,
i leave u brainless with a hollow from this stain-less,
u can see god in a second its pain-less,
fuck the feds D.E.A and the police,
they dont fuck with me when i got a piece,
i chase them po's in they own caprice,
man i'll even threaten to shoot yo niece.