CHRIT AKA BULLSHIT ARTIST/ I SPLIT YA FUCKIN WIG LIKE YA BRAIDS GOT PARTED/ THIS NIGGA CHRIT MUST BE SUCKIN A DICK/WHEN U RAP, REMIND ME OF YA MOM, U SUCK AND CANT SPIT/HOW THE HELL THIS NIGGA WIN 61/WELL NOW U DEAD, LETS THROUGH THIS FOOL IN A CASKIT WIT BIGGIE AND PUN/U SPIT LIKE A 22, MY STYLE IS A TEC/ MY HEAT ILL BAR-B-Q YA RIBS AND DA HOT DOGS OFF DA BACK OF YA NECK/ CUZ I BUST IF ITS BEEF SON I WONT MISS HIM/ IF I SPLIT YA WIG ITS NOTTIN BOY IM JUST LOOKIN FOR WISDOM/THESE FUCKIN HATERS IS WHAT IM TALKIN ABOUT/ I KILLED THIS NIGGA JUST LIKE IM FUCKIN BITCHES I BUST AND IM OUT/

YA HEARD WOOOOOOOO DAMN JUST LIKE IM FUCKIN BITCHES I BUST AND IM OUT GET IT LIKE IM SHOOTIN AND RUNNIN FROM DA COPS WOOOOOOOOO DAT BOY COLD HOLLA BACK CHRIT