niggas acting like i can't rap cuz I've been gone for a long time. while all this time I've been getting mine. instead of watching me you better watch your grind. before i break your back and leave with your spine. being terrified aint my kind call flava flav with all that hype. cuz a bitch nigga aint my type. only keep squad real hitters round me. you square niggas don't fit clearly. better ask around. I've been that nigga. on the microphone. i spit fire clearly. this wack shit i can't think clearly. i guess it's time for me to come back really. cuz these rap niggas can't rap really. time to resurrect the hip hop theory. what's the goal here with this rap Shit. are you teaching something or just talking shit. no lessons learned in this rap Shit. just locked up. or get killed quick. what's the deal with all of this mumble shit. say it with your chest. stand on your shit. I hear you blacking out. but aint saying shit. like you blacking out when you write and shit. It's time to rid the game with this foolishness. don't mean be rude. don't mean to be vish. but these fuck niggas aint doing it. not here to beef with these whack shit just clear the room like there's a bomb in it. Hiroshima called and sent bombs with me. call the bomb squad for these bomb lyrics. I'm the dopest niggas on the mic clearly. let me calm down. before I flip out. I need music back. that's all I'm talking bout. with y'all floppy lyrics looking like trout. can't believe that came out of your mouth. what the fuck y'all teaching these kids nigga. how to check into hotel prison. penatentary chances over clout nigga. want them to end up like you niggas? no fuck nigga time to cool off. we need engineer's. not musketeer's. where's cps when you need them niggas. aren't you tired black mother's shedding tears. in all black. with them black roses. i mean the only time they get celebrate is when their on parole. or live another day. i guess it's time for Django to save the day. because i don't play with that fuck shit. leave the babies out of your fuckness. or am rambo with them buck shots. all they understand is that violentness. so close combat is how I repraman. I don't believe in sin. it's called choices nigga. when you're making them. just make them yours nigga. or under defeat is where you stand nigga.