Dragon fake ass is just not hot, off the ground, you
stay picking up blunts, tryin' to re-smoke pot//
I stay on the streets killin', Dragon, clicking "L1"
to reload shots//
Fuck this mythical creature,I'm spitting fire down the
whole block//
Under the docks, R.I.P. young Dragon//
I gotta hold ya mom's head,it's the only way she'll
stop gaggin'//
what do you say when every blaming you for being part
burned//
This dude's only attept to flow, lead him of getting
heart burn//
So hold ya breathe, this ain't over yet, this ain’t tha
Worst it gets//
I'm battlin Dragon aka My personal bitch//
I ripped out his top gums, so it hurts when he spits//
But wit a wooden sword, cut out his voice cords//
For medical reasons I hope this dude is ensured//
Waste of sperms, Ya dad should shot you in a napkin//
Leave in the toilet, you wondering what the fuck
happened//
My flows too nice, I break dragons wit no hassle//
This dude green, prolly the same boi, from Clairessa's
Castle//
I'll take you old school, put you back in the day//
run up ya block, wit that "shotty"(shot gun), leave
you wit 6 in ya back like Dr. J//
Phyically, Dragons that step me, caught nothing but
hot steel//
But mentally,how does it feel to battle
something thats not