remix who trying to sleep on me,

which one of you fucking haters up in this here rap game, trying too straight up muthfucking sleep on me, better not be trying too sleep on me up in this here street game niggga,i bring beef too all you haters and big ops door steps,just like hot butter&toast, without the buns, believe me "man", none of you niggas,dont wanna get to,to,close too me,you might fuck around and get burned,from this here loaded autoo shotgun, displayed as a form of my fucking microphone, microphone,check break wackass mc's necks,as i apply pressure just like a visestrip up on my mic,up in this here rap game, believe me "boys", none of you niggas really, really, wanna feel that pain,up in this here booth,man old man,im feeling so untouchable,im just like superman,im so untouchable,my microphone and my rhymes, are so bulletproof,none of you bitchass mc's,can straight up penetrate my lines, coming too all you boys so hardcore,with this here funky,funky,beat and drum lines,im steady bring something that you can pop your fingers two up in this here street game, chicago's six,want stop, can't stop, getting, getting down up on the microphone up in this here booth,"boy","boy", it's going down up in here,