stating facts

im a lyrical genius slick with the words if you think otherwise pull up to the curb take a shot at the title and see who survives im a dying breed going strong still alive top of the game and I just touched down I run these streets up and down down and up not giving a fuck i press my luck taking chances to the fullest only the strong survive and my weight i pull it im hip to the game got stories i could tell out in the streets my name rings bells ima beast at this shit no matter what i do see niggas know me who the fuck is you if you ain't bout money don't mention my name or ill take you out the way and end your game flawless victory either yous with me on the way to the top or else you against me now known as the ops thatll get your ticket stamped with time running out its s.o.s whenever youll soon find out word is bond believe it or not dont get caught slipping or your ass can get popped thats on everything i put it on god tear your ass to pieces spread through out the yard im leave it at that go on test me if you really want smoke your ass quicker than a philly blunt and i dont even smoke so you do the math see what it equals out to i bet it be your last