nigga, i was "born 2 kill" fake bitches. my flows
are blessed like i was touched by the "hands of god"
tryna run like dis was a hundred yard dash. strangle
you wit yo own "blacksash" bullet in ya head'll make ya brains
dangle. my lines'll hit you. comin at you from every
angle. callin ya self a killa cuz you disected a frog
ya third time through tenth grade. resorted to bein a
"wallbanger" afta you got rejected by your blow up doll.
pick niggaz off like a DESERT EAGLE. my words are "lyrically abusive".i'll cut ya vocal chords out wit my lyrical sword