i aint gonna reck u,but on dah same note i dont respect u
it inevitable 2 beat mi fool,like a hoe it's ez 2 beat dis dude
but u fagot i was talkin lyricaly,u cant hang wit mi,destroy u muthafukin fatality
im not sure r u just spittin wat u heard or wat u've dun
u ask around no niga would vouch 4 him nun,im countin bread n u countin crum
...................let's call him a fukin trach star cuz he likes 2 run..............
gun butt dah fuka wit dah bac of dah gun,leave his head swollen like plums
u on ur own dik u 2 sprung,im so grinmy i'll kill u wit dah gun u brung


haahaha no beef nig.u dont want dat ezz