Ill put the "masta" in a shedder
Hes dead, its for the better
Ill pull out the gat, and go rat tat tat
Right across your chest through ya back
Now your lay on the street, for fucking with-me
Your ass is beat, left you with no history
I got you shook, like a earthquake
That's why you just a fake
Your just falling apart all over the place
Your blushing cause I blew it on ya face!