listen . . . listen . . .
Dis little nigga not on my lev/ (level)
i call his bitch "skully" her mouth be on my "head"/
keep da lead, so please don't aproach me/
i got a "super mario" gun dat'll spit "shells" like "yoshi/
dis nigga can't hold me, so don't keep testin/
i got guns, u got laytex, u got da wrong protextion/
just leave da thugin alone, i'm really holdin a tech/
possin a threat, till da point im content/
with so many "38's" in da car, da whip look like da "speacil olympics"/ (38 speacil)
murder u slowly, disarm ya mental/
so don't have push ya wig back like carl winsloe/ ITS NOTHING