Niggas bout to get ripped like a paper shreda,
yall must be crazy if u think u can fight betta,
u bout to get smacked wita bat like a double heada,
dats fa any yall niggas dats tryna fuck wit my chedda//
yall niggas get Xed out just like a old fiance',
and left all by urself like destiny's child's beonce',
wut kinda rapper u think u tryna portrey,
it must be one dats about to die and decay//
yall niggas can see Red reighnin down on ur parade,
like da end of if "I Could to da world" by Bone Thugs N Harmonay,
it's R.O.T.C. yall niggas cant see our brigade,
cuz we startin to blow up like a mutha fuckin grenade//