aight ima spit again i guess
fuck wit me left yo head a mess

not jus talkin bout bumps n scratchs
like u got lit up like a book of matchs

my gun jus call it bic cuz it spits so much fire
u rat bitch i knew u had a muhfuckin wire

jus best to not get it twiztid
fuck round wit me u gon end up missin

and thas all my drunk freestyle has to say
u dont like my shit well u prolly gay

..ahah bout drunk in this bitch so hate hate hate i dont give a fuck, but if u got some feed back hollaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

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for all these niggas that say i cant rap, nigga i dont rap any way, i ROBBBBB
-crunchy blac(three 6 mafia)


i get high like the birds and the planes, i get high when bullets hit faces after words are exchanged
-styles p(the lox)

u betta tell yo man wit the gauges im nice, i'll shoot up yo white shirts till yall look like dice
-I 20