yeah,ay, tiers in my ears I hear, my bro is yelling slatt that isn't hard is from far time that I've been in a feature in the party tryna get that sturdy she's lovin me, I know you want that Tea, but not from me, so many cash in my Lv,belt I said that got no one it's gon to hurt you, I'm taking your blood too, My szn is coming, instead the dead is back, The death is break, it lose the track, Speaking on a highshit godspell, Oh run the Jacks, Marcus is so fat, mama said there is no hella is net,check that, Lumberjack in the zone place a hoe,(hole) All I see is black,is black,is black, is black,is black,is black, Yeah! Saya is really bout to change, (tiers,uh I want it,all I do is,kick it,show the butt,I need that) I feel full the rage,aggressive beat is flame, No case I hear you talkin' shit, bro you think you're the heat Please bow down to defeat you're barely mince meat Stop with the street talk, and start to do the street, walk Lock yourself in and tell me this, how you gonna battle with this sick shit that I spit bitch See you still flappin' your jaws, prepare to be thrown in the ocean In the middle with jaws Or prefer to be served and severed with claws, knock on the doors Of absolute death you may But please be ready for the automatic failures you may make So take this and wait for another dismembering, remembering real G Saya