Wassup wit ya ni99as 10 lines....whatever

Got my own style, dont care what u fags think/
I blow ur brains out til u think about E like a gas tank/
ill put the mac to ur stomach watch ur abs shrink/
ill pull my heat on c rocka, melt him like betty crocka/
ill put the nine to ur dome so i can be ur brain docta/
I dont desire beef, or id kill u, see where ur eternity leads/
Put shots in u, make u internally bleed/
After that, i'd ride off, gat in hand and all/
Pushing a small porsche/
And laughing cause i just left u wit more holes than a golf coarse/