re-up on on bad dreams, bag up screams in fifties
Be up on mad schemes that heat shop
Ho's get ripped off like Nicorette patch
In real life the real trife scene
Might snatch ya life like assault ma chine
Rifle, dead up setup like bull-fight
Be Be blunted how we like
couldn't white or in full flight
The unemotional call me anti-social
On On the run off the gun
To my peeps G.M MF on the beat
Rhymes is chosen like the
So keep from steppin' on my floor or de
livery front door (there you go)
I bring it to y'all motherfuckers
My disaster cause Hell in gas drawls
The supervillain cooler than a million,
S'til quick to slice squares
I'll ruin you in the dirt that I be doin in my
Sendin' spirits through the ceilin',
Dome blown within the comforts
Grown big wheelin' and high rollin'
I hold the lye, it keeps the sty on my eye
Known as massive-versatile
my brother Subroc and Black Ju
I crack brew for, two more,
I hit the brew up like nobody knows how
When giving crews a brush
with death like between meals
Two times a day with brothers
that's tight like a noose
With more rhymes in use than Dr.
Seuss or motherfuckin' Mother Goose
Who every hooker hearda', next
A track type vicious ful fillin'
Sixteen shots I do believe and one up the
Master of the O who predict
I told y'all, Hell and gas drawls
Breakin glass and plastic jaw
Fed up from fightin' secret war wit' them
Fantastic Four (invisible bitch)
Versus Doom wit' the metal face
The ho better settle case
The flow is at pedal pace
Beware all suckas is froze like icicles
And baggin' bitches like nickels
'Cause I licked 'em where they
tickle before I hit the clit though
I'ma split 'til I pronounce,
more hits than a ounce no doubt
About to bounce, X the unannounced,