contest #2

named my gun lyft it'll pick u up then drop u off ya top is off ya top is lost I'm not sorry little bitch im boss like ricky ross watch ya bitch get washed mistletoe on my box 2 kiss it cost... bitch I'm sauced off liquor i get lix... I'm sicker I'm quicker shit i take shot like a picture frame it get ya frame hit when i bang it $ everyday... I'm on the same shit different toilet Lil spoiled shit that's my favorite wtf yu say shit i pull it & aim shit all these niggas aint cant say shit yu jus fkin hate i get on da beat & i sufficate get it fkin st8 the way i eat need a fkin plate need a fkin date i don't fuck wit jakes i do what it takes no fkin breaks unless yu mean yur fkin face I'll fck yur face then tell kik rox wit no shoes 2 fkin lace lifes a fkin race I'm so ahead I'll be damned b4 i let u owe bread nigga you'll owe me head rock only red cock only... lead now go 2 bed head game on fkin sped I'm going dead i put dat lead polo on my leg if u take shots my gun a keg take face shots while da cops watch i spit hot sauce 2 jot cost named my gun uber you'll get dropped off in a ruba my ruga give it 2 u i hustle i maneuver shit i jus....shit manure...ohhh(ahh) lusa miss and hit the cruiser im lil miss still a bitch as silver hits yur medulla school cats i give hoes crak not a rula I'll push yur shit back with the click clack lines fresher than a tic tak say the wrong shit get ya bitch smacked wit a dik fast 4 sum quik cash I'll make a lick fast b4 i my stick my dick in ass shit i clap on with a strap on bitch I'm really strapped on facts bomb i go donkey kong clap ya mom I'm more packed than a bong i just put my shit in a song