U gone learn ya consiquences, before my fourth blast/
slugs is rain and my glock got the weather forcast/
bout time I got competion, I can spit more greesier/
I get ya body dumped in da lake so u can catch fish easier/
Nigga U aint fucking with the Full Clip, and you's a bitch I said out my own lips, I spit flu germs dat get yo bitch ass Homesick/
Most of these aint feeling me/
Thats why I got these niggas laid in street ditches or casket known as good memories/
If u get murked, then I'm the cause/
U aint fucking with me, I'm Miller Light cause I spit too many bars/
Nigga if I got the glock then I'm a flick ya, and ya bitch said I pack
more nuts then a pack of Crunch Snickers
Holla at the Clip.