yall better make way for the kid in this game//
i dont roll duece duece or got the ice on my chain//
my life is a shame but ill survive just the same//
and my verses help the kid visualize the whole thing//
man i ll leave you confuse like a bitch with a gun//
cause my lines be so true ill make einstein look dumb//
and between me and you i aint the cat that drilled em//
when the trigger finger twitched missed then came back to kill em//
and you can duck my left hook but ima force the right//
and make your eyes shine brighter than a source of light//
ill keep you underseige like a porch at night//
and leave all you cats searchin for a source of life//
cause when i roll through ima make you fight//
so tighten up your boots before i take your life//
walking tall like jarule you better fake your height//
dont hate the playa punk hate your wife//
cause the kids about to kick back wit an L//
before i shake yall worse then when the towers fell//
picture perfect thoughts in your head like bells//
and if i get to hot ill ice skate through hell//
but you know that this game is in a hurry to lose me//
but the only way out is for this jury to choose me//
you cant confuse me cause ill still grip that cold handle//
like billy the kid framed up ontop that old mantle//



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