Come on killa B, Get yo shit right
You seems a typical artist spit this shit nice
I fuck with only women not those pusyy as niggas
I guess you and Dj alike, You both fake Killa's
How do you half ass artist pick names
Dummies think alot, Thats why you lack the fame
Dog I'm hungry, I feel this industry shit
But my words remain correct, You lie about this
Cincinnati hoe, Where the hell that at
Last time I heard rap from there, Dam they whack
I eat you for breakfast, Watch what words you exchange
You pussy as lines, you get fuck up in the game
Like I told Dj, and you get it right
Come to my niggas correct, Only then theres a fight
Peace Out Bitch
Camouflage, King controversy,
Bring it nigga, Holla at yo Boy
Detroit, Not Cincinnati, On the Coast, Where all yo HOES Be!
Give it up dog!