yes yes check it ok

yo you wanna run your mouth ta lock down// well you only say this shit when im not around
come on dogg your pants are runin lke draino//
come up in ya face and ya pants turn yellow
i know ou scard dawg bt there should be a prob// so i slam ya faceon he edgeof door knob you like it tho mad wit the flow overload you weak rapper ta the point ya blow
lock load aim i blow,im on the set //popin perknsets
nigga im bout wild out// eat ya mom out// than bombe like saidam's house
so the rhymes that you kick aint really don shit// every word you was kickin was bitch bitch bitch um dick//
now son i know how you can fix that//
first wal off this stag and neva come back//
cause once you walk throught door// im bringn baseball bats//
and i neva strike neva miss im to tight //aight
blood ova my throne// as i bash his nose//
blood clot or not// the rats ar gonna feast on your rote//
this is the spot wher i muder mc//
yu can calll me the executioner pull the lever seeeeeheeeeee (Electrocuted)


ima murder you son hahah outro for the hot mistro passme th mic man no more games hahah its ova death is promised nigga