you would think I'm always moving by the way I stay packing cuz they wanna catch me lacking or slacking hand already clutching on strap and ready for action so my nuts and guts ain't going to let that happen run up attacking have you running back ducking from my blapping go with the mic like night rider in a stolen Honda blazen on majijauna spit like a lama on beats I murder like Jeff. domer I'm a hold this next hit in longer let it go cough like a lunger make sure all my rounds are good for piercing body armor load the clip hollow tip= wearing latex gloves who knows how it goes if you bust someone's shit you dont want to be leaving on the ground evidins like shells with your prints just a precaution I take those often like if her pussy smell musty like she been getting tossed then I sit back enjoy her bossing quite as a corps in a coffin when cops are knocking get me on the mic in the booth and start going off then the weed smoking assassin smoking yoking and laughing stash head bash ain't lasting turn it all to ashes if you bring it around cashez mashes big asses then dashes across back road almost crashes cut it close as eye lashes still going my fastest search the earth atlas for drugs and gun cashes or going were the scratch is same as itchy rashes hooking hoes like big mouth bases put in a few lases intel she comftorbul with dick in her mouth like braces next thing she doing is finding parking spaces the condom taste is what she hates all she chases is a dates big faces /