Ayo, yo, yo Come acroos me nigga and i murk ya team.
I should pop you in the head and hurt yo dreams.
Cuz For some reason faggot rappers swet me worst than fiends.
You prolly battled bad boyz but im the worst ya seen.
I got close connects dog i just order the cake.
Get the heat imported cuz in Jerzy we pop more than tha shake.
You should know how it is.
If we cant find you we kidnapin yo kids
Pay some cau-casians to fight the court-cases i aint doin no bids
Got a life to live.
So just cuz i rap wit you kid.
Dont mean i wont clap wit you kid.
You might say the wrong thing and have me showin up at yo crib.
My rhymes is gutta, if you know what i mean then i know you feel em.
Im glad you think you a thug cuz my click like to kill'em
We on some gangsta shit
Fuck 16 shot, im loadin' bannana clips.
ON some real offensive shit and yea i DID say that
I might just have to spray the block where yo KIDS play at.....

enough keystylin fore now, holla back