Look dog, you will shine, Unless you come up some better lines, And use your own flow of mine. So of rhyme, You should go to the cemetary and dig your own up ahead of time. You wanna cop some I got the better kind. The bugs bunny n snatch the pat leather kind. I be on ? pipe the pipers is, 'Cus i be baggin up white in this crib, dimes like 20's twice as big. Man they like pillows, put you right to bed. Most of the real killers doin' or dead. I could fight but hit you with the knife instead. Or put red light on ya head, and have led out the toaster like a slice of bread. I can handle gats, Im on fire like wax, My pockets lumped like backs. I got crack and packs of daddy, If you a pothead or just scream at me! And surface is the team daddy, You tryin' to get a mean sixteen then at me! N*gga!
Ayo, the fam get chu backhand, I rap man but i clap the gat jam. And im a gat man, put tha mac wit the to ya earlobe, You sniff scarecrows. You can't hate Cass cus i cash, and i take cash, ya'll to take baths. I laugh at you ass n*ggas, Lil' cheap thirty dollar ass n*ggas. You a bum b*tch cus you b*tch, and when the pot come, you get a crumb b*tch. You sound real on them mixtapes, Screamin' how you get 'cus you flip weight. (nah n*gga) You tell jokes, you don't coke, You just roast 'L's n inhale smoke. You broke, be of yourself, Get on ya knees and squeeze thing on yourself! I split domes if a get grown, I grip crome, keep the on the hipbone. (homez) I spit dope n*gga wanna get I get coke from a spic on a boat. I hug and you not a thug 'ock, But you dont get the picture u get a mugshot. If you a scared man, you a man, I put led in man on ya headband. 'Cus i work, put in dumb work, Slum work, and im nice the gun work. Man my gun spray im like monday, sunday with the gun play. Come a back street with tha lil' wack jeep, and clap heat and put ya brains on the back seat! You cats is sweet and my cup of tea, Imma G and Cass stay sucka free!