Word is born kid i got ya number
6 feet deep u sleep in an enternal slumber
baked in tha summer
u tried 2 give master p u demo n he rejected it
u mus suck das sum shit
it says 6 lines n u gotta b skilled
i'll rip u son i aint even gotta kill
yes son i'll rip ya ass cuz im an assasin
i'll have u in NYPD filin 4 sexual harrassment
fuck u son n dats it