Im spittin them six line minimum
Slug thru the cranium of formula
the next victim Im naming em
getcha leg broke neck choked
hitcha nose like coke shot like dope
you think your diesel I spit and you curl up in the fetal
position yourself this is lethal
try to peek
catch a bullet wound thru the peep hole
I'll see it thru I'll murder you
In the winter keep my murders seasonal
Chill in the summer unless your fam get unreasonable
catch em on the front page something terrible