in a spittin contest son u caught cottonmouth
got the drought first round knocked him out
locked in da house a ki been thrown away
and he didnt own the yay
went swimmin with the fishes in cement galloshes
diabetics must think revenge is often sweet
wanna squash the beef?
next one to rap get the bullshit smacked out the false teeth
the type of grimy lookin hoodlum dat makes u cross the street
my appearance no less than grotesque
keep the mic like my hoes ...in check (1,2)
best seat in the house electric chair 1 row death
and not one naked eye cud spy me
a friend slash foe keeps two faces like siamese...twins
u cud find me in the den with a dime and some hen
yo u mean hennessy or chickens?
real recognize real i see enemies n snitches
but i seek no vengeance
