yo, i’ma go to your pad, take a knife, and cut off your dick,
then stick it up your moms ass, and watch her fill it with shit,
keep talking shit, and it’ll only make me bark more,
you sound like mi niece, but you saying that you hardcore,
i guess not, cuz when it gets hot,
your the first to find the best spot, hide and watch the rest drop,
as their chest pop, you cry like a bitch,
wondering why you ever got involved with this lyrical shit,
bitch, i aint known to play around,
this aint no fake nigga writer, this is young brown,
bitch i’ll shoot you through the back of the vest,
bullet will come out through your chest,
making a mess,
front page of the press,