ya niggas should step down now dont b an idiot i b comin wit hidious, weapon sounds, somethin dat really hits, ya chest n mouth, with guns that b furious//
i wrote this verse, investin time, to tear up ya vocal cord, in tens or nines cuz im the dopest folk, injectin rhymes, 2 ya throat 2 choke, n end ya life, wit hocus pocus work, invented by, d nigga wit d most explisit wordz//
comin wit dis nrg u couldnt stop dis, ya runnin from dis enemy,
who woulda thought it, b cuttin up ya better keys, by doin hip hop shit//
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