Hold on... where I'm from we don't spark them tecs//
Best believe we park them vets//
I'm here to finish what was started by Carsonjet//
Listen kat- I hardly bet//
But I place my odds nine ta' ten that we'll make him sweat//
Elite you fake respect//
This whiners lyin just ta' save his neck//
JayHull'll ace tha deck//
I'll erase this reject just to infect all sane' to neglect//
Ya brain'll disect//
Statz'll send reign through ya projects//
Now tell me can you or can you not see tha logic//
Fuckin wit me is like somethin way to tempting n' toxic//
Pedestrian playin wit plenty of poets n' prophets//
Ya lame, man stay up out tha game before I lock it//
I'm like with two glocks in this//
Tupac'n it, two wrists cockin clips//
Trust me ya crew'll lose get a clue there's no stoppin this//
Rasie up n' say somthin now, make it fuckin proud//
Baby I'll lay you fuckin down, hopefully its softened ground//
I say you were made to be a clown, thats how we spit shame in my town//
I let it loose loud right in tha crowd, you better not be around or lets say out come time ta' be fuckin with my crown//