ONe of da sickest cats, doin my thing, i got it made
spit da mass destruction, like a fuckin air raid
listen hombre, slayin these niggas like matadors
open da door , creep on ya with da 4-4, my flow is to rap as pine sol is to da floor.
im da controversy, da truth, im so nasty
im da underground, vicious, sickalicious, and flashy
the greatest, young thing too bad im not out
i aint battled ina minute u could say im on a drought.
like a hoop-d , i lay low, then i stall 'em
ingenious flows, philosophical rhymes is wat u could call 'em
i aint wit it, if niggas wanna back down a.k.a being gay
i memorized my lyrics but the purple haze distorts wat i wanna say
being young messes up everything i wanna do
go to skool fuck bitches every period then im thru
talk shit popin junk homey i aint wit dat
no one messes wit 50 cuz they noe now he gotta gat
like da youngest nigga here, but watch ya back, mind u
substitute my lyrics for mace, then the hotness will blind u
El gigante uno, see i could spit it in spanish
if niggas was hungry then this track will really get em famished
i spit tha wicked shit, that true to life shit
if i had a deal my open mics alone would get me filthy fuckin rich. .....

el gigante uno means- the big one
matadors slay bulls so lemme noe wat u think

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