i'ma start gettin personal and use my I_Q
cuz if try to- ----snipe-you --what i'd like-to---is different than what i might -do-
i'd advise-you to let the bullets fly-threw--- ya eyes till they roll back and turn sky-blue
I'm gunna leave ya mind chewed and and screw her so many times that she'll die 2
my( metafors) have knowcked down (better doors)/ and busted shots at ya turtle neck-ta leave ya sweater torn
As for ya MOMS iaint even gunna (let-ter mourne)
like i said i'ma fuck her till she die's and (spread her form)


no beef dwag peep told me i would win more if i got personal just tryin sumthin diff>
nice verse