people ask me why do i walk around cheezin/ the same reason haters walkin around bleedin/ you dont wanna fuck wit tha kid wonder i mean it/ ill fuck up ya frame and make sure ya girl seen it/ so...dont think im a quiet nigga/ call me a soccer fan cause i star riots nigga/and you dont want me angry wit two knives/ or im bound to make headlines like a doo-rag too tight/ on ya head is where the blade gone land/ and on the streets in a pot whole is where ya face gone land./ and know what i got ya main girl in/ niggas soft sort of like my waves when i get a S-Curl in./ jus because you rap u wanna act bad/ ill take ya brain and send it to ya moms in a wal-mart bag/ then you say thats some bad shit/ because i stay charged like i was born in battery acid!!!



Biatch i was jus playin around on this one hahahahahahaha!!!



holla at ya kid