Now all dese muthafuckas be acting like fags
Wanna hold a mic but jus be acting like fans?
its in my hands ya future rests coz you aint blessed
With lyrical flow so my object is to destroy ya verbs bro
And ya nouns and get down
Like house of pain so i can just
Jump around on these clowns
You can frown but you know the truth
Call it truce' sorry you just a use-less excuse for an emcee
Got these HERBS in a frenzy
Be like “how you so tight" i be like” I'm just ment to be”
Sooth my muse so gently im a gentleman PSYCE
A gut ripper blood spiller an like stagger lee a spleen splitter
Cream ya figure dream of triggers if only I had a colt I’d
Be seeing wiggas lying in the dirt im white myself jus the rest
Of yall don’t deserve a spotlight neither and like Nas
I spit ether
