shot gun rounds got us down an pots done now cuz tha COPS SENDS US SOME
lyrically steady,here its all ready...barely every will scare me heavy cuz i GOT BOUNDARIES
im too much to rhyme you cunts' cuz mines who cuts tha SHOT ROUNDS TO ME
complete blasphamy cuz police ask for me when they reach past forty...i GETS HASSLED
i slash tha bitch an catch tha clips that passed to hit but failed to crash my lips,ya MISSED ASSHOLES
mouth washed got out tossed an about crossed lines that HAVE NO END
mails gone an fails strong so stay so long waitin for MAD SLOW SENDS
light work might merk when i fight jerks an its tight flirts but WITHOUT GIRLS...
cakes gone an takes long to bake wrong...retry but that SHITS BOUT CIRCLES!!
felt like doin somethin different
