bro you small capping face slapping all these rights and wrongs go 2 hell gonna hit you in the head until i get my taco bell you gonna die while i cook my small frie beach i got the money i hop like bunny down town mercadies oh look i found some ladies oh i think shes in her eighties gonna slash yo head head till his freestyles are dead dead shit you got the gang set so dont complain yet we were 5 when we met push you outside in the rain to get wet ski mask gang OMG DANG i got u so good he dont feel a thing 24/7 im always the king disobey me ill pit you on the spot for death i need to get breath for the street rapping try to diss me you will get a slapping