Look dog, you will shine, Unless you up with some better lines, And use your own flow of mine. So of rhyme, You should go to the cemetary and dig own grave up ahead of time. You cop some Jordans? I got the better kind. The bugs bunny n snatch the pat leather kind. I be on ? pipe where the is, 'Cus i be baggin up white in this crib, Makin' dimes 20's twice as big. Man they fluffy like pillows, put you to bed. Most of the real killers doin' or dead. I could fight but i'll hit you with the instead. Or put that red on ya head, and have led poppin' out the toaster like a of bread. I can gats, Im on fire like candle wax, My pockets lumped like backs. I got crack and packs of daddy, If you a pothead or fiend just at me! And full is the team daddy, You tryin' to get a mean sixteen 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 can't Cass cus i make cash, and i take cash, ya'll need to 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 when the pot come, you get a crumb b*tch. You sound real fake on mixtapes, how you get cake 'cus you flip weight. (nah n*gga) You tell jokes, you don't coke, You wanna roast 'L's n inhale smoke. You broke, be of yourself, Get on ya knees and that thing on yourself! I split if a youngin' get grown, I grip crome, keep the on the hipbone. (homez) I spit dope wanna get poked? I get coke from a spic on a boat. I hug blocks and you not a '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, work, and im nice with the gun work. Man my gun spray 'cus im monday, through sunday the gun play. Come through a back street with tha wack jeep, and clap heat and put ya brains on the back seat! You cats is and aint my cup of tea, fuckin' G and Cass stay sucka free!