1st verse...
Im gunna flip ya brian switch strait drop u a drip of simplistic pop Cmoke shit//
Ova flow ya jaw rollin Cmoke out afta a loud toke shout massive hope hit//
Its dope shit only aptamony in ya womans love slit. cant push? Shove Grit//
Sandpaper on ya backside slap 24’’ chromies on ya homies pimp ride//
U cant offord it don’t walk toward this bit wont acknowledge stalk u like insane-ward shit//
A crazy mutha fucka in a straight jacket, cutcha up like hate wit a wood hatchet//
This shits easy u wish u could matchit IS THAT YA THROAT? IM COMIN SLASH-IT//
Ur shits only a resen hit u cashed it a long time ago like ur flow history//
Blaze, haze, fazin, crazin me oceans not seas, hornets not bees, sting like bullets dropped from G’s down onto wanna be’s smoking weak trees jokin on the next cova of wheaties//
Its war time and all u got is treaties I spill ya blood on our first greetings//
Shake ya hand upon meeting knowing im already defeating u while u repeating//
Straight heat in ya back seat gleemin while im rippin ur whole ship and all ya sea-men//
Ill take the X out of kalibur ur next in line. That ya woman? Ill shallow her, KEEP DREAMIN//
When I rhyme I got spotlights that shine doin nuthin but burnin time along WICTHU//
Im a serial killa, ur #6 on muh list, wipen u out with all ya clicks. N im cumin ta GETCHU//
Ill split ya lips wit hollowtips no way u can convince me theres no difference between incompitence n shallowness//
Now try comin at me wit some of ya weak ass old fart lyrics//
Pullin out muh gun in round 1 leavin u wit this//
Knowledge is a virtue//
I got endless phrases in muh mind and im out ta hurt u//