With lyrics stronger then titanium, and 2 shots to the cranium their aint not stopping my game
Popping these niggas letting em know my name betting they just want to take aim
Why this nigga even post the shit hes trying to boast
Leave you engrossed in the seacoast and lying in your watery grave as a ghost
Spent like 50 cent this aint right, this aint what I meant I just wanted a battle not a fight
But I will get my fighting gear, not out of fear but out of spite
This aint a battle of wit, It’s a battle of how you spit
Cuz if I used my wit then you would have to omit the shit you tried to spit
Take your best shot and I’ll terminate you like Control Alt Delete
aint no point in rhyming with the elite better start trying your retreat
With the click clock from my shotty the tick tock on your body is in a deadlock
Bout to fasten it like a closed casket, for being an overdosed misfit without a glock
i'll grab my 9 then fire 11 bullets sending you to heaven like it was 9/11

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