catz be talkin like they spitten-tyte-flowz//
they aint shyt im fuccin-tyte-hoez, taken-off-they-clothes// disrespect an ill break-ya-nose, cuz i fade-my-foez, so cold, i leave-em-froze//
exposed-2-tha-heat-mass, i propose-2-heat-gatz, spark-flamez-like-a-lighter//
bark-game-da-ill-flow-provider, west sider, stayin true-wit-my-crew//
ill leave ya blue-an-on-da-newz, blew-up-an-knocked-outta-ya-shoez//
cuz im that nigga that spitz game while most catz spit-whack-rhymez//
my flowz unpredictable dont step on it like land minez, i land ninez//
in multiple body partz, run ya over with shopping cartz, don't get caught-in-da-dark//
or youll get vaporized like-a-fart, or blown up like da-world-trade, left in a burrow all decayed//
wit a machete stucc in ya face, and a taste of gun-powder, run an scream louda it won't help ya get-thru-this//
ya get-blu-lipz, cuz im so cold i can freeze-foodz, feed-dudez, wit shotz-in-da-throat//
you get caught fucced up then ya broke, this aint no joke ill leave ya smoked like u wuz my sack-of-dro//
then ima smack-ya-hoe, cripple-her-y0, cut off her nipple-or-toe//
then throw da body in da mountainz niggaz ive taken out dawg im still countin but i aint dracula//
i don't drink blood im smackin ya, like i wuz a pimp-on-a-bitch, ill leave ya limp wit ya body ready 2 twitch//
ya itch ill stab ya wit a back scratcha, attach the wood 2 ya rectum, grab all hataz an disect em//
like an insect, intercept any shotz thrown-my-way, your bulletz gettin caught and thrown away//
cuz they liquid-like-water, you get hit-kid-like ya daughter// chainsaw slaughter fucc a texas massacre, got my nina and im blastin her at a never ending rate//
im foreva ending fatez, lockin em up foreva like gatez, this sicc nigga createz linez that would make druggiez-tonguez-hang// how bout i tucc these ice pix in ya brain, vesselz-ready-2-explode//
like wrestlerz you ready for a hardcore match in da road, not like "Tommy Dreamer"
way more sicc human meat "sloppy eater", lemme cop da heater, so i can stop ya heart beat er maybe take out ya spine//
nigga you fake wit da ryme, i aint gonna be fake wit da 9, im gonn be playin wit ya mind//
nigga go see a brain seargen, ya brainz splurgin all ova like a tornado//
or squashed like a fuccin tomato........HAH bet you thought i wuz done fucc naw i still got a shyt loada gunz on tha table//
look bacc 2 when you wuz in da cradle wuz it really worth fuccin around, to feel me buccin ya down, runnin thru ya town like michael johnson, like a phycho prouncin excuse me prowlin lookin for victimz, so he can cook em an sticc em, you just anotha victim........my enemiez i trick em turn u into a rabbit like a magician, whatz your superstition? friday the 13th haha my favorite day, i saven it till sunday so i can lay ya in tha bay, or in a freight train, relocate nigga cuz you spitten fake game, u related 2 nelly haha bitch you cant ryde wit me, roll into da west side wit me, get high wit me, i only rollin wit niggaz down 2 die wit me, keep it real wit me, creep through ya vill wit me//
they aint shyt im fuccin-tyte-hoez, taken-off-they-clothes// disrespect an ill break-ya-nose, cuz i fade-my-foez, so cold, i leave-em-froze//
exposed-2-tha-heat-mass, i propose-2-heat-gatz, spark-flamez-like-a-lighter//
bark-game-da-ill-flow-provider, west sider, stayin true-wit-my-crew//
ill leave ya blue-an-on-da-newz, blew-up-an-knocked-outta-ya-shoez//
cuz im that nigga that spitz game while most catz spit-whack-rhymez//
my flowz unpredictable dont step on it like land minez, i land ninez//
in multiple body partz, run ya over with shopping cartz, don't get caught-in-da-dark//
or youll get vaporized like-a-fart, or blown up like da-world-trade, left in a burrow all decayed//
wit a machete stucc in ya face, and a taste of gun-powder, run an scream louda it won't help ya get-thru-this//
ya get-blu-lipz, cuz im so cold i can freeze-foodz, feed-dudez, wit shotz-in-da-throat//
you get caught fucced up then ya broke, this aint no joke ill leave ya smoked like u wuz my sack-of-dro//
then ima smack-ya-hoe, cripple-her-y0, cut off her nipple-or-toe//
then throw da body in da mountainz niggaz ive taken out dawg im still countin but i aint dracula//
i don't drink blood im smackin ya, like i wuz a pimp-on-a-bitch, ill leave ya limp wit ya body ready 2 twitch//
ya itch ill stab ya wit a back scratcha, attach the wood 2 ya rectum, grab all hataz an disect em//
like an insect, intercept any shotz thrown-my-way, your bulletz gettin caught and thrown away//
cuz they liquid-like-water, you get hit-kid-like ya daughter// chainsaw slaughter fucc a texas massacre, got my nina and im blastin her at a never ending rate//
im foreva ending fatez, lockin em up foreva like gatez, this sicc nigga createz linez that would make druggiez-tonguez-hang// how bout i tucc these ice pix in ya brain, vesselz-ready-2-explode//
like wrestlerz you ready for a hardcore match in da road, not like "Tommy Dreamer"
way more sicc human meat "sloppy eater", lemme cop da heater, so i can stop ya heart beat er maybe take out ya spine//
nigga you fake wit da ryme, i aint gonna be fake wit da 9, im gonn be playin wit ya mind//
nigga go see a brain seargen, ya brainz splurgin all ova like a tornado//
or squashed like a fuccin tomato........HAH bet you thought i wuz done fucc naw i still got a shyt loada gunz on tha table//
look bacc 2 when you wuz in da cradle wuz it really worth fuccin around, to feel me buccin ya down, runnin thru ya town like michael johnson, like a phycho prouncin excuse me prowlin lookin for victimz, so he can cook em an sticc em, you just anotha victim........my enemiez i trick em turn u into a rabbit like a magician, whatz your superstition? friday the 13th haha my favorite day, i saven it till sunday so i can lay ya in tha bay, or in a freight train, relocate nigga cuz you spitten fake game, u related 2 nelly haha bitch you cant ryde wit me, roll into da west side wit me, get high wit me, i only rollin wit niggaz down 2 die wit me, keep it real wit me, creep through ya vill wit me//