Now i dont know why this bitch think my stlye is on the low-low/ but nigga i'm G staus/ i'm fucking you wifie you homo/
I'm letting these hollows loose/ hitting you in spot that/ will make you die slow/
He's thinkin it's all fun and games/ and its going to be easy/ but these buckshots will leave you body real greezy/
Oh fo sheezy, i'm the realist mc on the mic/ and when i make it/ i'll be sure to put a word in sike/
You weak, and i cant see how/ you think you can win/ when your flows are played out like rin tin tin/
You dont want it wit keesy kee/ i'll appear on the scene/ strapped wit a mac/ sending hollows straight through ya chest/
I'm the nigga that you dont want to fool wit/ cause that AK will leave ya brains like cool whip/
Thats just like you/ all sweet and mushy inside/ and the bullets in my 45/ will leave you burning inside/ nigga close your eyes/
and just think about your wife and kids/ cause if you keep testing my gangsta/ yo blood is gonna spill
So i suggest you chill/ before i smack you wit that 4-4/ and knock out ya grill/
damn right it feels good to add another win/ and after this remix/ we can do it all again/
So i'ma sit back right now/ and smoke me a blunt/ and think about all the times your mom/ gave me the cunt/

FUCK BOY..........NO LOVE WHAT_SO_EVER ..........