no one harder then me,

you say nigga,that you think that you go harder then me,up in this rap game,well that's okay with me, cause nigga,do you wanna know how i truly feel,up in this rap game,i feel like i go harder then you too,up in this here booth,you see i put it down night after night,until my vision is all messed up,and i can't see all you haters and big ops insight, cause everytime i listen too them bullshit words,come out your mouth,i just wanna pimp slap you,back into my sights,knock your teeth out you mouth,with my muthfucking mic,and straight tell too shut the fuck up,and stick a fucking sock in your mouth, cause too my fucking eardrums,you still anit fucking saying shit on your muthfucking rhymes,that is truly making sense,you see that it takes too fucking fake ass mc's,too fucking make a real one,and that real one,is me standing right here,right now "boy",so little nigga,you say that you go harder then me,up in this here rap game,well that's okay by me,but straight up let the true be told,i feel like i go straight up harder then you bitches,up inthis here rap game, cause i feel like no one can straight up rock the mic,so right then me, cause my verse's and tracks,can make so of you haters and big ops,up in this here rap game lose your minds,for trying too fuck with a nigga like me,up iin this here game,i straight up bring the proof just like i straight up spit the truth up on this here microphone,just like i was moses, spreading the red sea,for the very first time,i know deep down,that felt some connection too some type of GOD hood, cause you can believe it or not,im straight up in this here booth, speaking up on you "boys",feeling some times,just like a prophet, prophecying your down fall,up in this here rap game,im all dress in black,just like the grin weeper,i straight up have your whole damn family,so crying and weeping,at your dimise,as they holding a close casket, cause they don't wanna,let your whole fucking fans up in the crowd see how i fucking done you,up in this here rap game, straight up 150 fifthy shots,too the head,until it wasn't nothing left,you niggas can straight up call that heads shot's, straight up too your brain cells,so nigga you say that you go harder then me,up inthis here rap game,well i say too you "boy",that okay by me,but i feel just like i straight up go harder then you,up in this here muthfucking rap game, chicago's six,up on some murderest shit,up in this here booth,up in this booth, ,