Lets see boy you messin' wid a high-status-ed KING/
Im da one kid who taught you how to flap dem muthafukkn wings//
So imma keep u in yo place 'here have a biscuit fukkn peasant/
Im da 1 who smoke da blunts but u can scrap-off my bong-resin//
You juss a weak-boy you aint no G like me/
can u drop ni66az like a soldia n hang em in dey mama tree?//
When i say holocaust i think bout puttin fake ni66az in dey kitchen fridge/
I can bring any clik down and even da Brooklyn Bridge//
Wanna battle wid dis boy im da hall-of-fame lyricst/
Dont fukk wid me cuz everyone say that im da Golden State sickest//
Be-Easy is wud u sayn but sorry ya ass'd out/
Thats why i made it nice n sweet like how yo ol' lady probably has a dick in her MOUTH//
i aint fake n my gat spell'd backwards (TAG) on ni66az will neva be stoppin'/
So imma end it here wid im a G 6 poppin, n a 5* gon be dropp'n//

holla at chu boy ^^^\|/ 2 7 4 \|/^^^