yo dis is it fuck scarface dis foo gotsta go 4 sho

this man is a wannabe i can see rite thru ur fake ass/
ur askin 2 get a blast from my gat, u need 2 learn 2 rap/
i pulled out my strap and u got hit the bullets that rip thru ur brain driving u insane/i leave ur ass 4 history so the lesson is
not 2 mess wit me/i'll serve u till ur fat full of bulletholes/
and u bust out of ur fruity clothes/im gonna leave ur ass out
on ur own, alone, u fake ass al capone/i'll disclose ur life wit my lyrics dat cut sharper than knife and ur man wife will die 2 cuz i'll hang u wit ur own shoe/i told u not 2 fuck wit us we the realest and illlest crew out there we will bite u harder than bear i bet u aint even got any pubic hair/i'll punch u wit one hit and u'll fall harder than a brick,u fuckin prick wit no dick/i'll pound u into meat so i can have sumthin 2 eat/but i aint gonna b the one starvin like marvin cuz i rip out ya guts and slap u in the face wit ur own nuts then murder ur sluts/i'll slip ink in ur drink so u die lookin all pink and im done cuz ur dumb