I know how to shoot my bullet juicy like a fruit I’ll sneeze like I have the flu I gotta good view I saw a bird that flew like these niggas on my mind I can’t even focus on my grime I can’t stand you or you ,you just a stupid nigga who don’t know how to rap just get out my face I ain’t speaking crap nigga get out my face cuz you ain’t win the race.niggas in the in the bace just go back to yo place,if I miss the first the first time ill spin back im tellin you now Im aint on crack nigga selling drugs in the in the middle of the road you cant shoot better I aint got no time to put you on a stretcher.but don’t think youll do it better nigga sellin crack in the middle of the road frick you you talkin bout I’ll pull up in middle of the night nigga don’t make me shout so loud I’ll lose my mercy look up “why the frick they dont have a shirt yeah!