nigga i told u form the begining that nobody replies to you
your rhymes suck and nobody fears you isnt that a clear to you
like i told young killa talkin bout moms is elemantry
penitentiary iz where i need to be for this full on assualt
and yes my rhymes do get to you coz u keep wanting to talk
it aint my fault that im elevating quicker than a levitating mediating monk
and that your shit iz junk sound so white it need to b locked n a trunk
fuckin lil punk ikno it aint fair that u cant touch me jus wait till u get sum pubic hair then mayb u woodnt sound so queer
wait...stop..check your pulse r u still breathin am i hittin u too hard buddy
i keep forgetin u a lil kid no bigger than my dick..like a lil stick ill break you
coz yes your breakable my lyrics unmistakable ill leave u for dead until
i realize i got more sympathy than that matta a fact no idont...crrrrrrattttt
comes tha sound from my macc betta yet tha tech get on ur knees before i break ur back
stack ur limbs like im stackin cheese yes u betta believe it its real
i gotta switch to youngkilla cuz he says i steal says im biter prove it nigga
if u cant best beleive imma pull tha trigga he was rite bout sumn though
i defintly am a snake coz my rhymes spits venom i bend em n break em
my shit will have u goin crazy mayb you'll even wake up wit a twitch
this is to young killa but mostly for SR$..REST IN PEACE BITCH