ya bioz r fake I'll choke you out wit ya own damn hand,
Im sick on this i cant be touched on the mic,
so give it up and please stop trien,
I'll beat ya wit out sayin no words,
like wesley i might have 2 snipe ya,
I'll drop bombs on ya like dem boiz from afgahnistan,
lock ya out and make ya ass tap out,
watcha claim 2 b it sure isnt no G,
Ya boiz rappen but its only 4 free,
im tha man dat i claim 2 be I'll Buc u wit out u even knowin,
Imma take tha mic and i might just BLAZE y man,
im raw on dis im far from star but rappen i made a name 4 myself,
dont look in the mirror cuz ya might see sombody else,
Im slick i'll sneak on ya in broad day light,
imma a pimp i teach broads how 2 fight,
keep ya wishes 2 ya self cuz u gonna wish for tha wrong thing,
I'll make ya boiz stop rappen like everyone did P,
Like drama im throwin grenades knockin down ya barracades keep talkin you might just feel ma rage,

when my car stop my rims go counter clock wise wit out even stoppen,
imma hit tha club just 2 see wats poppin,
girls droppin and no im not stopin, like i said before PLEASE STOP TRIEN cuz Buc is grinden.................................

Holla atcha ya boi Buc ~1!

Ya Make Me Sick Buc,readin Tha Makes Me Not Giv A Fuck//id Ratha Bury Ma Face In A Shakespeare Book,than Listenin 2 Buc Ridin His Luck,how Can Ya Beat Sum1 Wid No Words,u Got No Confidence U Talk Wid A Stammer,ill Cave Ya Head In Wid A 4x4 Then A Metal Hammer,tha Way Ya Spk U Always Stutter,ill Lay Ya Out Lookin Like Ya Jus Got Bummed On A Street Gutter,ill Leave Ya Wid Marks All Ova,lukin Like An 80yr Old Drugged Up Man Ask Ya 2 Bend Ova,afta Im Dun Ume Gon Be Like Hey Karlos U Crazy,u Puttin Tha Aftamath In Shady,you Put Tha Murder In Ink Even Tho Irv Runs A Round In A Tutu Thats Frilly Pink,im Young And Ready 2 Blow,ask Yo Mutha Bout Tha Wha U Saw In Her Mouth Wasnt Snow,karlous Outtie Keepin It On Tha D-low