me nigga
i'm poppin gatz like pillz upon yo block,
gotta releive tha stress,
super nigga packin techs
wit tha S on my chest
mess wit tha best,
from dat midwest,
blowin treez like hurricanes,
i'm talkin hella ses
nigga, i'm talkin hella mess
as i bomb ya nation, fadin',
scenez 2 black
attack tha non-related
hit tha bomb and waited
4 unkut pass tha gonja ain't it
kinda funny how my namez unkut
but stayin razor bladed
sharp and to tha point jus like a joint
police investigated on my verbal assault cases
tryin lock me up like i was "RAIDED"
all i heard was "drop tha mic and step away from tha victim"
unknown assailent of tha murder case and thats how i end em...~Unkut Yola
hit me back and wha y'all think of that i ain't battled nuthin in a minute