Aite younggib You about To R.I.P I shoot you Up Like a killin machine/
you cant see me, Im blindin yo team with my rhymes Spinnin Your dreams/
Il leave you high in The extremes of My crazy Regimes/
I beat you twice and Now you hittin Steam Wishin you were me/
Nigga You betta Not get it twisted Cuz Yo names Gunna be listed/
As you lie Dead On yo back And people Forgot you exsisted/
Nigga pulled the trigga And peolpe Started to belive/
Well next time you betta Think quicka Or youll be Retarded like eve/
Watch Yo back Cuz You gunna be dead, yo momma bombarded with Greive/
Well Il put three bullets through her head have you started to see/
Im Not sane Il smash you Up Leave you with cuts This aint a game/
Im like a deadly animal that can never be tamed Only hope To be contained/
And now a Thosand dead emcces been found who you think gone be blamed/
That nigga Compton Kid Changin the game Yo it was nice battlin you/
But now you been SLAIN/