10-20 bars
no feedin
first to 5
and all that other shyt

Lev, i'll cook this cat like the ounce of the crack//
i'll make 5th slugs do HUDDLES arround in ya back//
i read ya offense let me break it down//
i'm not reppin Harlem World but ill SHAKE-U-DOWN//
if you aint bustin ROCS you can't ROLL wit me//
look on the Cam got proof ya bitch Came Home wit Me//
mufucka you don't know bout the hell in the struggle//
till me n-my daws SURROUND ya punk ass like BELT BUCKLES//
this nigga smell like a puss,sound like bitch emcee'n//
rip his ass out till his puss hole starts bleedin//
ya style old but still BLEED through MENOPAUSE//
thank god fa ya CHIN, now i got a place to REST my BALLZ//
my skillz like DOPE-cats FIEND fa it and they friends cry when thet lose//<--die
bitch made nigga, my dick spray cum on ya boobs//
i'm like gettin the CLAP danger to HEALTH//
the only time this nigga HARD is when he PLAY wit HIS SELF//
i bust shot you bust NUTSbut BEATIN OFF dont go//
no chick all alone playin MIDNIGHT STROKE//
playin my target while i clap lead out the chrome//
the only way you SPIT off the TOP is if you givin me DOME//

-1ne(flow)