You a fake gangsta come to the scenerey with PoLite SchEmes-
dog ya verse is SHIT,
I've seen betters KICKS from brazils island teams-
thats Soccer, ima verbal boxer, that'll send shots to spin ya top like a helicopter-
n simultaneously popin' ya corn head like Orville Redenbacher-
i'll leave u left red n stuffed n ya locker after i run out ya school-
break ya mom the bad news,after hittin her quick like fast food-
damn this lad is so rad n rude, i even got terrorist crews sayin "now thats a BAD DUDE"
after i load the mag n BLAST YOU, i'll visit u in hospitals just to HARASS U"
carve my intials in ya Caff n clavicle,/
put on gloves n grab ya DODO n smear it in ya Lunch-
feedin u captain corn shit for Brunch then Punch ya chest untill it Crunch-
ya whole style stunk, u really thinkin u won, but i DID-
look at what i spit, go back to yours and edit it my nig,
cuz just one line injured u till u needed a head wrap like da guy n my SIG-