If I get terminal u don't stand a chance*/
Have to put u in a compromising circumstance*/
You got it easy they lettin' u permeate*/
I been sent to instigate beefin' and terminate*/
Anybody comin' close to the "Edge"*/
I'll go Eric B. on niggas who ain't knowin' the ledge*/
Like a sun in the East I'll rise to elite*/
Run wit' bitches too steep to make froggy niggas leap*/
Everything u gon' say is irrelevant, obsolete*/
Like a Bulls game in the nineties it looks like a repeat*/

U called me out I gotta murda ya quick*/
Then I'll come for everybody that be ridin' ya dick*/
'Cuz I'm a bitch, niggas comin' at me retarded*/
But they delivery is weak and they punches is garbage*/
How can I say this and still make it rhyme?*/
You D.O.A. 'cuz u gon' respond with the Flat Lines*/

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It's time fa me to get on the grind*/
Buggin' niggas out and they losin' they mind*/
I'll put the clappings on anyone after my shine*/
Cold hands on the posterior crackin' a spine*/
Grown business ain't no time to relay*/
Fuckin' wit' me put ya whole mind state in disaray**

DONE

That's fine...just do ya thang when u get back