Facts hit harder than fiction/
But my punchlines will have you cryin and bitchin'/
Lyricaly missing/
And scared to respond/
Walk past your house shoot you like I'm James Bond/
My rhymes impact harder than a loaded 9/
Bam,damn/
Your raps is unwanted like mail spam/
I am/
That nigga named YoungGadget/
I am/
The one that'll bust your head til I fucking crack it/
My punchline,bottom line, will have you on a flatline------------/
Shoot you in the mouth ,so in other words you'll be a mime/
I'll still rip you even when your status is offline/
I got mine,it hold 16/
Usually,I'll shut you down before you turn 16/
But I'll make an exception by busting your spleen/
And cut out your vocal cords so I won't hear you scream/



Get at me.