Drive down your your block in a coupe and drop the top down just to shoot you at your face...Take my frustration out on your body and leave you so chopped up you'll be kibbles and bits in your grave//1

Pop off at da mouth and find your lips in a toilet wit a turd...Then take your body and make it a new block on the curb...lil herb gets disturbed everytime i drop a verb//2

Can't beat me cuz I spit heart attacks like fire and pyromaniacs...I make mutha fuckas breathing lack like sluts seein condom stacked...so next time we battle fag watch ya back//3

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