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