Look dog, you never shine, you come up with some better lines, And use your own flow of mine. So of rhyme, You should go to the cemetary and dig your own grave up of time. You wanna cop some Jordans? I got the kind. The bugs bunny n snatch the pat leather kind. I be on ? pipe the pipers is, 'Cus i be up white in this piper crib, Makin' like 20's twice as big. Man they like pillows, put you right to bed. Most of the real doin' life or dead. I fight but i'll hit you with the knife instead. Or put that red on ya head, and have led poppin' out the like a slice of bread. I can handle gats, Im on fire like wax, My pockets like camel backs. I got and packs of green daddy, If you a or fiend just scream at me! And full surface is the daddy, You tryin' to get a mean then scream at me! N*gga!
Ayo, the fam get chu backhand, I rap man but i till the gat jam. And im a gat man, put tha mac wit the to ya earlobe, You like scarecrows. You hate Cass cus i make cash, and i take cash, ya'll to take baths. I laugh at you ass n*ggas, Lil' thirty dollar jersey ass n*ggas. You a bum cus you dumb b*tch, and the pot come, you don't get a crumb b*tch. You sound fake on them mixtapes, Screamin' how you get cake you flip weight. (nah n*gga) You jokes, you don't sell 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 if a youngin' get grown, I crome, keep the piece on the hipbone. (homez) I spit dope n*gga get poked? I get coke from a spic on a boat. I hug and you not a thug 'ock, But you get the picture till u get a mugshot. If you a scared man, you a man, I put led in man on ya headband. 'Cus i done work, put in work, Slum work, and im nice the gun work. Man my gun 'cus im like monday, through sunday the gun play. through a back street with tha lil' wack jeep, and imma clap and put ya brains on the back seat! You cats is and aint my cup of tea, Imma G and Cass stay sucka free!