yo rhyme's yo yo rhyme's
yo know c will kill you all the time's

cause i start allot of shit with allot of gun's and allot of clip's
fuck aiming for your head i'll hit you esophagus
hang your body by a hook and drink the blood your body drips
i pack more power than the lead from a shoty spit's
and leave you weaker than the mob that gotti lifts
i get deeper than a fuckin phsyco analyst