i spit a flamethrower,or the flame blower//i shyne more cuz ima platinum chain holder//face it like a gameproer, the games over,u cant rap, plus i gotch your dame over//detach ya main shoulder,while rippin ya vein motor//i burn MC's luck, like a flame clover// i could stick the gat 2 your ribs//child molester, macin on kids//my raps are a wiz//im not lettin ya live//i could give u a life, but i aint got ne lives 2 give//