Tha Hustla...Larsency Family...Crossover
I serve Fiends, Before I a man but sellin cocaine wasn't part of the I was on stages before you cats was originated, autotune and that bullcrap was created When i the mic and tried to spit my rhymes they i couldn't, they wouldnt let me get my shine Cool..cuz i get upset, I lit a dutch, found a to fuck and i left to the hotel, she said she likes the weed she and i was rollin L L 1 after after 1 and i rolled another 1, to much dutchies im gone another lung, i blaze haze but i dont for nicotine, cuz i dont smoke cigarettes, just the im blazin, lightin up the haze and i look asian the bud im is amazin kush sour, grandfather and the piff have u twisted thats the reason i it it'll get u as high if u try to mix it higher your rent bill when your gettin evicted rhymes overflowin, imma get and, im blessed si i guess thats why my coincide.. with my thoughts in god, i gotta thank him he kept me alive the invincible microphone fiend me cassidy, no match for me E-F-F-E-C-T, i need my cuz is a problem, i gotta have it and your plus your a fagget my dj gotta his name thorough and im dope with the like heroine i the bass flip, you need a fix gimme soda, some ice, and a brick i whip, wait til it cool, n cut with the i made ya, if u with me you touch paper fingers up fuck haters I keep the weapon, get assassinated when them up haters see a part me people at home never when im feinin for a microphone, imma fiend after 12, im than dracula, turnin pages in my rap book, i a spatula thats intense, im you terrified you see the size, u gunna die or be paralized by any necessary, this is what has to be done make way cuz cass come my dj cut material material material n he'll u it's a that i crush any mic u hand to me its inherited, it runs in my i the most rhymes, i wrote the most raps, but my dad could and my mom had dope raps now i wanna have to pop off n bust a shot off if you cant the stage warm, then hop off ladies and gentlemen, ur to see me the best in the game bout to be take it to the maximum, i cant and um so coca cola on ice wit yak is 1 of a the antidote and hella the damn smoke you roll a gram of the smoke but u cant u broke you makin me crack up, u shouldv'e up those who act up need to get more clapped up any i got 1 in the chamber 2 away 1 and im the remainder so close your eyes and hold ur fuckin and imma til theres nothing fuckin left before you go u gunna that you've seen a fiend on the microphone, imma fiend