You wanted ya LYRICS MURDERED you came
to the Right Dame// I'll put More BLACK HOLES
in ya Azz than ya DICE NAME// 7-11 can you ROLL
and bring it back Naw trick pleeze// if RHYMIN was ya
JOB you could'nt EARN-SICK-LEAVE// {get it}

I should be CHURCH going cause I spit SHARPER than
STEEPLES//you thru all SOFT PUNCHES now you have
NOTHIN "LEFT" like a Room Full of "RIGHT"HANDED
People// ya rhymes SHIT plus your DICE ROLLS CRAP-on-tha-BLOCK// Question? am I WRONG for puttin my HANDS
on you like a BROKE CLOCK//

my raps electrefying thats just how LIVE-I-GET// GAY RAPPER
you like a NOSY LIEUTENANT always lookin Down Other people
PRIVATES// you ain't HARD you just Drop Barz to
Attract niggaz Like OZ// TRAIN-on-ya-ASS and then BURY you
unda SUBWAYS like you hung with JERROD//
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