Yall week like the past seven days. Straight lames, like a lock out no game. No spark no flame. Pizza Hut outta range. U got no delivery, metephors or word play. I play but dont sport no cleets. Catch me Nike aired up playin these freaks. On the mic imma beast a mutha freakin animal. I eat MCs like my name is damn hanibol. Lector, cuz I dont respect ya. Get outa pocket ill chin check. Carrer criminal. Law breaker. Got grown man hands. Jaw breakers. Hand cuff ya girl cuz ill taker. And then make her a good money maker. Catch the vapors. See u coulda learned from a mig like me. But now u needa stay the F out my biz, mark-e. U mark wit a funky bunch. A lame duck eattin nutsfor lunch. I can hear u haters but im.so far in front. Out your visual. That u cant talk ish ur just leakin out ur b00die hole
WEST COAST...... YAYREAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!

