get ya head in the game nigga, Pacaso's not a lame nigga, I"m a cock and aim, ripper/
aim and send shots at ya range frame nigga, hottest human flame spitter/
just when ya thought it was safe i'm bringin hell back,and nigga betta pull up ya vest/
cause ecoli like you a tailback, i'll continiously hand off bullets to ya chest/
this pric nigga couldn't put a shell in me if i gave him the heat, and deeply that bitch know he favor me/
shit, he couldn't pull this win off even if i gave him the lead, and his moms favorite fucken flavor is...me/
dog and you claimin you carrying heat then.... cause disasters and bury me then/
battles soft ya not even decent, you routinly spit that weak shit weekend, after every weekend/
me... well i keep on the counter a gat, but ecoli,he says he is a "lyrical soldier"/
i'll be forced to commit a counterattack, and that bitch and his family won't be waking up to folgers/
look no strategy in this dude playbook, but me on the other hand i'm a total dominator/
he is mad at me cause i spray rooks'(rookies), stuff the gat down his throat so he can vomit later/

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MAC4LIFE, M.multis A.authority C.commitment,MFL
Pacaso mac the Baskin Robbins Street(hustla tryin to scoop up this ice and cream)