Lyrics
Im the same nigga walkin along the fake road,
askin fo cloths* just cause some whore* took it n drove,
i got messed cause her milk teeths got me woooow,
she sucked real hard dawg n she swallowed slow,
moda fuk with your strategy'z the same wat i own,
i rather skin you alive or undress you in Afghan boarders n let Go,
with a black robe* on your eyes with mined C4'z,
on step on those bitches and ADIO'Z AMIGO,
son you eat fuckin liquids and mashed potatoz,
how the fuck you gonna chew on ma harsh steel bones?
you cant even last one day in deep snow,
and you enrolled your name in sibarian Heroz!?
Here kitty kitty kitty come and get the fish,
Omg!! suck the fishy good, move these jaws bitch!
its not the fog out side your house you peice ov shit,
i just pised on some burnin coals,while you n your dawgs enjoyed the mist, [ilitrate bitch]
let the bitch be shoved, let the dawg be cured,
let there be a chours, let there be some scores,
let there be some nuts, let there be some bolts,
if you mess shit up, let there be some intercourse, [haha]
sure, you can be the judge and let the marry go,
ill be the prisnor with judges chick as ma lawyer whore,
so i dont give a fuck where this case ends ma loard,
cause if you fuck with ma lawyer youz be endin in divorce, [haha]
how informative shit you wrote about cuttin legs WITH toes,
you sure is a hoe, man ever one knows this shit so why act low?
now tawkin about lov when youz neva eva been on a date,
infact youz wonder does a pussy has two hoe's or more phase?[haha]
im inspired by alot ov real G'z who no how to deal life n when to hate,
n when to murder some sluts like i did so its a peice ov cake, [fake]
man your whole verse with this shitty talk about graves n tapes,
is to stupid to be understood, looks like i need more brains,[haha]
be low on the lions , they dont wont youz on the debate,
man shut the fuck up befo i get in jail* for anoda rape* case,
acelarate on some words with no meanin ov existence,
man i gotta Holla at youz home fo real shit not porno frictions, [haha]
i feel said you ruen your life while your mama fights for fredom,
once youz in this profetion no ones gonna belive em,
so son, we be runnin these songs ov our own on the streets,
we be slutin away you so called real G'z,
we be killin n sootin with vitnesses dead on the scene,
we make it simple for you kids so its best that you leave,
it sure time is to tear out your fuckin heart,
i just gave you a push 'nigga' so you could give it a start,
i rather grill you alive while your breath slowly departs,
i rather cast anoda lesson from ma fuckin black art,
one-eyed is way betta then one-balled, [haha]
atleast i still see ba shit youz still kissin the wall,
ive got ma balance high, ba use can deadly fall,
im peeckin to your sis room, while you wait for it to get tall,[haha]
fo real ull huff n ull puff while mista khan cuffs you to the bed,
and let the huff n the puffs go ruff as hell,
his LUN and your BUTT are gonna be good freinds,
while you walk on the street with legs wide ooo-pen,
ive got wat it takes to evaporize your bitches boobs in count ov 2,
so SHEW modafukin pimp and tell her that im alone in ma room,[haha]
you bet ill glow in filthest hours, Zar!? i rather stump you unda ma car,
these point aint far* while you cry lookin at your cristmas jar,
with a womenly pillow and a one balled heart* makin it realy hard,
