its best if u say less/
fuck wit me if u want, and not wear a vest/
and ill have ya ass rockin a hole in ya chest/
fuck wit me if u what cause i ROCA piece of hard WEAR/
and leave ya head hollow like tha tips if u keep givin me that stare/
double barrel shotty shells tha only thing hittin tha floor/
while tha tips make ya ass a permanent part of tha door/
me battlin u ,ha, i can take my time/
cause fa u 2 come wit a verse would just like u workin a 1 to 9/
come at me wreckless on tha mic might spark a fight/
touch me in any way, and u will be knockin on satan's door 2night/
like GEORGE im MOVING ON UP in tha game/
leavin u WEEZY wit hollows in ya lungs cutting off tha oxygen 2 ya brain/
or i can take it 2 tha snipe vision wit tha infa red/
that will make the left apart of the right side of ya head/
like RUBEN imma make u FLY WITHOUT WINGS/
but in tha process of that all u goin 2 hear is tha 380 sing/
opening ya mouth 2 me was a fatal mistake/
fuck tha gun i murk ya ass wit one swing from shank/
like MACGYVER i think fast and good wit my hands/
so speak tha wrong words and be4 tha shell touch ground i have murked ya man/
u a fanatic of MTV, cause u was rejected by MAKING OF THE BAND/
then ya ass was MADE into one of my fans/
your reality is not THE REAL WORLD/
and just realize that ya right hand is not a real girl/
if i got 2 die, im takin ya ass wit me/
but my final resting place compared 2 yours is a totally 360/
ill be chillin in heaven's ghetto suburbs/
i know u in awe by unique style and how i manipulate words/
cause consequences is what u always paying/
hollows is what im always spraying/
and bodies like yours is what im always laying/


holla

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