Yo.......

Youz a pretend gangsta everyone know you be talk
i gotta put ya eyeballs on ya shoes to help you c-walk
If you see a mountain infrunna u then leap off, death at cheap costs,
I'll punch lightly but you won't bleed soft, u'll never lead dawg
i keystyle my way into victory, u 3 miles behind me in misery
What u kno bout mystery, b4 you answer me winning's already history
When i smoke'a spliff'a trees, i burn you like ur girl witta disease
Cuz u nuttin but an herb i sieze, murder you and nobdy heard the screams
I Attack first at ya vocals, then slap the thoughts you hold hopeful
Rack brains wit points bein focal, smack fame outta joints ta leave you broke-fool

peace......

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