See i knew you was a faggot from the otha kats that let u have it/
You poppin off at the mouth wit a dick in it, you bounce more than a rabbit/
And niggih you wont do shit, talkin bout a hollow tip/
Bitch you to pussy to lift a "bullet", so damn a clip//
Always a kat like u wanna shot at the Street Champ/
But in reality nigga you get pussy fucked unda a lamp//
You betta go buy a vest, to cover ya chest, unless/
When I'm done my lyrics gone burn thru u leah ya momma wit stress// You ol' bitchy ass niggih.