with mad spittens..i deal with fag kittens..when young they was suckin on tits..but i was always grown leavin suckas suckin on clips..tastin the chrome..then i pull it with a fierce bullet wastin his dome..it was blowin to shreds but hat was my game..of knowin them heads speakin bad on my name..but i was plottin to leave him leakin fat from the brain..ima cat thats insane..cuz i was raised this way..i may not have shit but at least i paved this way..by myself..with little help..cuz i dont need a cruch to keep me standin,handin them death certificates to u..givin them rest sindicates to fools..that just wanna talk to mend this shit..i blend with hits..of perfection.. leavin ur squad with a pod of gangsta injections.
a quick 2 minute flow 4 yall.peep it.
a quick 2 minute flow 4 yall.peep it.
