i persist wit perseverance to persucute any punk
no guns but a punch will leave u hunched in tha trunk
and ya lyrics stunk this to easy this cant be real
im like christ cuz its sin i kill
i leave you seein black like midnight will
tha quality of ya qoutes doesnt qualify to be ill
quit before a quadruple quantity of quick quarks leave u killed
niggas murked quick by will left for dead in fields
but ya gotta keep it all on the lo lo cuz my fo fo just slayed another homo
i know ya like dudes u let em burst on ya shirt
u dick ride too u probably first to vote fors my verse