Kodogg, you only 14 years old so please dont get your feelings- hurt/
But fuckin wit WC is fit to be more embaressing for u than bein seen-in-skirts/
But believe-it's-worse, little nigga I'll leave you breathin through oxygen-tanks/
Cuz in an army full of Siccness faggots, you're just gettin lost-in-the-ranks/
Take you hostage-and-paint 3 k's on your face and drop you on 16th avenue/
On your knees for every one of these "vets", but you're just doin what you have-to-do/
It's too late to turn back now, leave you recievin more negative comments than Meezatine/
The siccest part of your entire verse is the space between the words, cuz at least-it's-clean/
Always whinin about bitches, after I take your manhood girls are the least-of-your-troubles/
You got that siccness? Not until I infect you with anthrax and you get realeased-in-a-bubble...../
From the hospital, cuz you thought it wasnt possible to become another victim/
Hoody Mafia hit this faggot 4 deep like a blunt, call em Vega when I split-him/
Cuz I wont miss-him....with the already-bloody-razor/
But I'm not avoidin his veins like I would with a Garcia-paper/