heres somethin for ya'll haters


want a peice of mind... you'll get a peice of mine...
or get of peice of yours.. when this peice reclines...
you believe whats written... then believe in mine...
if not then you can just read between the lines...





freshened jewels, necklace cools when im sposed to be reminiscin,
these federals are checkin tools not knowin the definition,
exit wounds from specials dude exposin a section missin,
hectic moods, express it through reloadin the ammunition,
purchase tombs for certain dudes who flowin and ramble shit with,
my name involved, the game is solved when i open a can of kickin,
my brain revolves, around aresol, hopin to ram with sickness,
intent to destroy, its ya boy, im scopin to handle business,
Got some homies to be the witness, you gotta be on my shitlist?
Better yet, i'll get this tech, and jot you onto my hitlist,
you cocky son of a bitches, have got to be only kiddin,
what you spazzin? Whats ya address? drop me off at his buildin,
Poppin open his lid with, glocks and tommys for snitches,
Not to be focusin fiction, but hes says he'll body some bitches,
Im cocky as shit with, this ryhthym thats got to be twisted,
Wait im not finished cause i just fuckin forgot what im spittin...


want a peice of mind... you'll get a peice of mine...
or get of peice of yours.. when this peice reclines...
you believe whats written... then believe in mine...
if not then you can just read between the lines...


you don't need MarVjay to tell you the massacres comin,
that bitch is trippin over himself like hes backwards and runnin,
that ass is blasted, body bags all over after the gunnin,
when i run out of ammunition, ima stab him with somethin,
i hope your never type my name, stop poppin ya gums,
or i'll have ya girl screamin my name at the top of her lungs...


whoa whoa whoa.... lemme start over...


boggle ya mind, unstopable ryhmes, tuckin matics,
topicals fine, but usually i prefer punchin faggots,
respond to my lines, then i'll have to rest ya breath,
i've been pronounced legally dead cause im fresh to death,
rep this set unstoppably, better respect my text,
i been dropped flames, ya'll just slept and slept,
elected best canidate it succeed in this hip hop game,
I stick with Onestep.. its funny how ya'll flip flop names,
Fo-fifths pop brains, you puttin taunts in ya statements,
ya'll wanna rap street? i'll splatter thoughts on the pavement,
you nerds fainted when i degrate your words player,
i'll pop at you, cause i cock-the-twos.. like a bird trainer,
Im finished with this shit, so go ahead and award us,
cause ain't shit left to say other than chorus...


want a peice of mind... you'll get a peice of mine...
or get of peice of yours.. when this peice reclines...
you believe whats written... then believe in mine...
if not then you can just read between the lines...

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