ur lyrics are wack and half them dont rhyme/
u bein on this cypher is a crime/
im like everest hard to conquer/
u rip my name fgee but thats just a moniker/
u be speakin about ur mom when u aint got one/
but some crazy bitch was prepared to call u son/
cared for u since day one now ur on the run/
ur scared as shit cos im the one with the lyrical gun/
u gonna regret comin out the womb/
the way u rap ur headed straight for a tomb/
and this is what it'll say/
'fo'trill a bitches body here lay/
no one will visit to pay respect/
it'll fade and crumble with neglect