WAS BORED SO THOUGHT I WOULD RAP SOMETHIN LOL
yo yo motha fucka's tryna hate on mowa
how u gonan come at me like im not a lyrical stealth bomber
who u gonna get to take me out motha fucka im comin through ur town
call up ur manz im rollin through im takin my crown
place it back on my head back where it belong
hatin on me motha fucka i kno u just doin it to get in my song
cos im too good u just not on my level
u still tryna raise the dead and make contact with the devil
but ima rebel handy with the steal true regulator like warren n nate
im comin through locked and loaded only my gun gonan seal ur fate
it takes a shine to ur heart im gon blow it out ur skin
try defend urself but it gonna end where life begin
worhtless peice of shit we born to get laid to rest in the coffin
like the great man said "why are we dyin to live if we just livin to die"
im tryna be r.kelly im tryna reach the sky cos i believe i can fly
im just gonna keep rappin cos i got nothin better to do
but come out of ur speakers screamin motha fuck u
fuck enigma fuck k9 fuck suge for killin pac n big
fuck god u dont even exist fuck the world for creatin so much drama
im comin back for seconds like john coffee i prolly end up walkin the green mile
when i stood over ur body blood rushin with ur last breathe ima break a smile.....
HOW U LIKE THAT!