iight im'a drop this so u shut up but u gotta still drop ya shit

yo im'a violent killa//
fill ya full of lead like trident fillers//
ya too cocky; like ya own ya own block//
Murder ya clone and dump the body at the dock//
If tempted i'd confront you in the hotel lobby on tha spot//
or in tha alley in da back//
this chump's reciecin advice from Dr. Phill or O'Rally fo some stats//
Look somewhere else for help or just quit//
Cuz theres not an individual out there to help you beat me at this shit//
got your dictionary on lock ready for use//
stop ya fairy melody; go head and call it truce//
Ill have numba one before yo get the title of ya single done//
go head mingle wit the top stars//
ill burn ya so harsh like ya ass was my daily poptart