Look dog, you never shine, Unless you come up with better lines, And use your own flow of mine. So of rhyme, You go to the cemetary and dig your own grave up ahead of time. You wanna cop some Jordans? I got the kind. The bugs bunny n snatch the pat leather kind. I be on ? where the pipers is, 'Cus i be baggin up in this piper crib, Makin' dimes like 20's as big. Man they like pillows, put you right to bed. Most of the real doin' life or dead. I could fight but hit you with the knife instead. Or put that red on ya head, and have led out the toaster like a slice of bread. I can gats, Im on fire like candle wax, My pockets like camel backs. I got crack and of green daddy, If you a or fiend just scream at me! And surface is the team daddy, You to get a mean sixteen then scream 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 like scarecrows. You can't hate Cass cus i cash, and i cash, ya'll need to take baths. I at you dirty ass n*ggas, Lil' cheap thirty dollar ass n*ggas. You a bum b*tch cus you b*tch, and the pot come, you don't get a crumb b*tch. You real fake on them mixtapes, Screamin' how you get 'cus you flip weight. (nah n*gga) You tell jokes, you don't coke, You just wanna roast 'L's n smoke. You broke, be of yourself, Get on ya knees and that thing on yourself! I split domes if a get grown, I crome, keep the piece on the hipbone. (homez) I spit dope n*gga get poked? I get coke from a on a fish boat. I hug blocks and you not a 'ock, But you dont get the till u get a mugshot. If you a man, you a dead 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 spray 'cus im monday, sunday with the gun play. Come through a back street with tha lil' jeep, and imma clap and put ya brains on the back seat! You cats is and aint my cup of tea, fuckin' G and Cass stay sucka free!