aight yo

systematically u'r goin down, cuz it's said con-has a pattern....
lil g u aint one to step, i wun't neglect-u'r just bad-at-rappin...
a fag thats-gettin-cap-quick, aint no chance to get away...
i herd bout viscious, and i'm determined-to have-any-rep-slayed...
bless-the-praise, i aint messin-ya caught in the predicament...(he didn't even kno wut predicament was..lol)
bitch with tits, who's chewin fake raps like-implants-and- doublemint...
hush-with-it, or i'll slap the taste-out u'r mouth...
u'll need a mountain of brothas-just to get u'r face-out-the house...(moutain bro's from philly)
ouch u bouta get tumbled, aint that right...
now that u changed u'r name, maybe u wun't think-that u'r-black evry-night...
still a g, but u aint close to a gangsta-more a fruit...
and like prostitute's in italy, i'm gonna give this whore-the-boot...

onee spittt