i'm on a whole nother other shit,
confused almost like who do u think u fuckin wit
i ain't gotta clucth a grip
and never gonna have to,
i could just grab u
and beat u til u forget why i'm mad at u
now do u get what i'm sayin,
i ain't playin
i murder weak MCs day out and day in
day in and day out,
without a doubt
i'm the sick mafucka u always hearin about
so when u see me in the street u know me,
if we ain't homies
we enemies, so leave me props, if not, blow me....
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