I'm that youging that steady and slow
Cocked back good and I am ready to go
You wanna be b***h but you don't understand you never will know

Don't confuse this ya'll, you can loose it all,
I can put it where you sleep before you get a chance to move it all
I don't mack like a nother rapper doing my thing flip this beat, come on

I'm affical m**********are I'm street certified,
Rumors circulate bitchs heard that I died
I was on vacation clear in the mind
I was staring at ya watching giving the rhyme

This ain't me at my best this is me at my rest
Pulling pins what you see should I stress
What you do should I test
I'm a do it just to cause a little hassle
What the f**k do you want son I ain't a little rascle
This s***s not casual

When I'm flipping this verse you fuckers da worst
Rhyms hit ya hard and leaving ya in da back of a hearse
Cuz I spitting this curse and rippin the earth

I do it all day everyday repping the bk
Watch what you say or ur a** I'm gonna slay
Wit a tech nine or even a bk
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