Pinnacle

Masked up Stone face Shiesty Bitch fight me but you won't Bitch let go don't want no smoke let it go Bitch I catch wildin bitch I'm wilin DC young fly bitch goodbye You ain't right. not tonight you can't fight. cannot decide. you have no right to be an equal to a j to breathe the same air as me speak like me your not at the pinnacle Of rap like me Just shut your mouth Look at the lines that you read forced to be inbred take a break no instead I preceded to Piss of the feds And head of the game And dead them a dead end and then Slicin these kids like kylie ren what slice and pen writing with pen ink soak with the font kept between A hypnotic product suck through Hispanic air duct a Area That don't give to fucks if you have a buck we can buck heads together we can be peas of a pod or birds of a feather can fight don't matter the weather I fuck a hoe she just keeps getting wetter. super spiter she is indeed let him bleed can't see fall like leaves of the trees don't believe then just see for the greed of people to part the red sea look the peephole look at these people look at me You can see I spit And when I do it's just constant evil