Sik is how i bring it when i come at you dude, im crude, blowing thru whenever you come to//
i might have to show you what my glock do, leaving bullets holes in you, de-feeted like a lonely shoe//

Wit the rhymes i spit, bring hits and hitting u wit more punches then the huxtables have kids//
lyrically ripping shit, i killing you wit my bits leaving you empty inside like an olive without the pits//

It is a shame that you in this game, u know my name im the killah b wit the flows thats insane//
no gain without pain, then i guess you gainin alot cuz my shit is hot leaving you stuck to your spot...ha//

Im killin ya flow like i turned off the hose, no hos for you no cuz u know that u cant go//
downtown, around the spot thats hot, but you dont know how to "work it" like missy was in the spot, NOT//

u sik, and im a woman wit a dick, you bitch, teach you a trick, a flip like i flip the script//
test me and you get a bullet to your brain, left wit no name, except the john doe man//

DONE.