aight here we go

The way the streets are these days all these bad bitches comin my way, just like you , i woulndt mind a fight with you, bitch. Ill make your brain turn to mush with the rhymes i make. Lets just hope you make no mistakes like, fuckin wit me and my dog cause when u fuck wit us, youll get capped and get wraped in a body bag. Isnt it so sad how how you followed the fads and how you listen to ur dad when he said son dont get mixed up in gangs and such, cause when you get into a gang theyll try and get you to do bad things, and to smoke fat trees. So be careful son your dad said dont end up like little jimmy, whos little jimmy you said and your dad said Little jimmys dead!

no beef we cool i no its bad but its my first