ight yo this cat is mad funny and he dont know he already lost

i guess you realized that tomorrow is not promised/
violatin rules like bush spendin money on bin laden/
i dont care about your audios fuck em they wack/
and you talk so much shit that put your face on your back/
im not talkin bout surgery im talkin bout a blast from the mack/
that'll leave your ass on your face and mouth the ass crack/
ask crack, who da real don cartegina is/
you still a J.O.S.E. nicca gettin merked by old heads/(J.O.S.E, Jealous Ones Still Envy)
im a real nicca wit real problems and revolve them/
the words u speak is like ice in water i dissolve them/

Finisher:
i'll show the real juice not OJ but 2pac n Omar Epps/
and shoot you wit some shit that'll dismantle your whole chest