you couldn't be ill if you fucked Magic, abricadbra
no need for weeks you know how word travels//
'Dirty' merked him, damn, and then ya' brains splatter
whole career down the drain cause you slipped on this battle/
Pay Per View?
like Shawn Paul, I was trying to give you light
but you feed from me 4th line sounding like a dike//deep throat
now, I see why you ill, dude wrapp it up B.E.T., believe its for real
you must feel big G, gettin' wins off Newbie's,
I'll give you a twisted texture as if you were coogi
~RIP~
Lyric mind of a young J-Hov, Dirty just took your soul
you're not welcome anymore, jump back across the rode....