freestyle

u looking kinda broke ready to get cannibalized I'm quick to gouge out your eyes having your girl scream out tmoney so your fly if you think you could beat me inna battle your so high your flow sound like it's so dry have your girl pimping for me on Bodega Drive get shot in your windpipe get sent to heaven like a long kite have you twitching like a crack fiend messing with me is murder of the first degree I make more money than your salary about to catch me a body whoop ass techniques like a black nigga know karate them bullets it gonna feel hot in a second I'm talking murder of the first degree quick to put your ass in a pedigree chop off your head put it inna guillotine u yapping out your mouth your breath kind of stink you need Listerine messing with me it's going to be a murder at scene you think you a Soldier of game you think you got a name but when I talk about Fame all I hear about you is lame I'll set your rap caps to flames