300 blackout blow your back. you say u paid, homie pull your racks out. shit get real you the first to back out never did drugs?ohhhh, but you on act now. your raps are brittle,handle with care. his hearts fragile. you in the wrong city pull ya map out i be the irst to pul the mac out. ucf,tapout,sackdown. racks to the ceiling now you can't count now. you speaking gibberish, have your shivering when I'm delivering. red beam on your forehead rearrange your equilibrium. I'm never choosey I'm just picking them. you pussys habits so im kicking them. i just go on the beat til i cripple them. so much rage i will never keep it in.