Impede ya jingles about the toast you aint blazin
Ill disembody you and leave ya whole body Cajon
ya right hand mans rantin and ravin
they talkin bout doin sumfin but dey aint doin nathin
Its amazin, Flashy exotic firearms that im blazin
Its hard to stay patient, when my trigger finger itch,
lets admit, ya style is really proposterus,
and you mad shook, thats why you try and stay anonomiz
when I see you, I see alot of bitch, pop alot of shit,
a web site thug, but ya gansters got a glitch
I stay with ya chick, cherry haz and popcorn
got him all mad sayin"damn, why I even logged on"
And meet me in the street, the block you get popped on,
dog its deeper than rap, fuck a rap battle .com