tha crime u committing is premeditated rhymes/
cause this nigga sayin he freestylin but just spitten written lines/
only way ya shit will eva be hot if i hit ya dome wit a shell from tha 9/
so it can incubate ya mind/
or i can hit ya wit tha sawed off/
and have ya dismembered parts of ya body lookin like they been sawed off/
layin ya body on tha pavement wit separate outlines for ya head 2 ya feet/
this is the only way u will be able 2 embrace tha streets/
this nigga just mad because the only heatta he got comes equipped wit kerosene/
tell niggas tha truth i hit once in ya right leg and twice in tha left thats y when walk u got that GANGSTA LEAN/
tha shit u got yaself in even god can't help u cause u can go 2 chruch all day sunday/
and end up burnin in hell by mid day monday/
u think u tha shit cause ya vocab is slightly more complex/
but i don't need big words, i got big guns that will leave ya chest that was once concave convex/

holla