ya records ooooooh, & 6 how can you be talkin trash/
thats wut they say after your show, when im beatin yo ass/
im bout to make you 0 & 7, unless masta C can claim your redemption/
i think yall gon need some better weapons, if you dont wanna see heaven/
nigga shouldna started messin, YOU JUS GOT CLAPPED WIT THA WESSIN/

no on to masta C, lil fake ass OG/
that OG stand for OH GOD, as in not this nigga, PLEEZ!/
erybody sicka hearin you, ban this nigga weres tha mod?, get on ya knees/
start suckin on deez, NUTTZ, dats wut chu gotta be/
either that or puffin dem trees, if you beez fuckin wit me/
im destroyin you, and your whole fuckin fam-i-ly/
it aint personal, cuz its only lyr-ic-lly/
even tho i can only merk you, im itchin to un-birth you phy-sic-lly/