the extent of u knowin me will be 15 lines before i kill ya/
thats about 3mins cause after im through, 100 doctors couldnt heal ya//
u get tha picture?im trin to paint tha canvas wit ur blood/
ur rymes couldnt be nasty if they was dipped in mud//
dont mess wit a ga boi cuz, i dont care who u are/
it wouldnt bother me if u had 50 battle scares/
cause it sounds like u about to get beat so far/
straight from tha trunk of my car, is wher u here that crazy beat/
an got u wonderin why its not outlawed on these neighborhood streets/
an what i tell u, is that its cause nobody wants to mess wit a crew this deep/
so i wouldnt go to sleep, cause i might be at ur house at anytime of tha nite/
me an my crew standin at ur bedroom door ready to fight/
so dont take my ryhmes so lite, cause i dont play when comes to rappin/
while u got a head nobin, i got the whole room clappin/
now dont deny what jus happen, i will murder u an leave ur body on tha ground flappin//