aihgt no beef~ dis wat i keystyled ......**spit soon**


~J shooks drop~

CLICK...BANG hes head meets my Berretta/ now this cats bleeding, come on ask yourself whos betta/ the bullet sliced through his head, like a knife to chedda/OH I forgot to tell ya/ dis cat calls himself vendetta //

Yo this is a classic/ your MAMA crying is fantastic/ while you lying in your casket/ I warned u not to fuck wit me, now you zipped up in plastic//

spitten to kill, I hope your brain acknowledges dis/ I’ma dissect your lyrics, call me a biologist/ then I’l remix your face, you’ll need to hit up a cosmetologist//

Releasin dis deadly “arsenal” just to add to your agony/ the tombstone covers your crave in remeberance of this “tragedy”/ spitten-in- constant like a Duracell Battery/ afta dis battle bitch, u prolly gonna be mad at me//

when dis is over dis mutha fucka gonna be, dead, an mummified/ I spit till the lil wining bitch cried/ his punch lines are weak, half an which he lied/ CUZ I STUNG this bitch so hard he turned Petrified//