hittin'um

I'll clear this bitch out like some niacin, give you some enlightenment, you know you want some quit fighting it, she's smiling she's liking it, shit's fuckin weak I'm spikin it, the bitch is Shady I'm realizin it, going through some crazy shit but I'm survivin it, I'll adapt to any environment shit I'm a rider man I'll pull out the Heat and get the firen, have the whole block field filled up wit siren's, police on my bumper they caught me with a 30 round Thumper, shit been looking forward ass all summer yeah, I don't care if I'm outnumbered I got the 80 round drummer Run for Cover you runin with them no wonder you soft as butter, sitten at the bar pour me another gettin to old for this shit like Danny Glover, don't knock my fuckin hustle Cuzzo unless you want to see the fire from my muzzle, you don't understand my struggle, watching my fallin pieces like puzzles running around with all these bundles,getin at these riches fuckin wit these bitches,fine wine we're sippin shine were sniffing oh they want the smoke time to get some more ammunition, keep talkin about to see my heat glisten, caught him slippin pissin left'um in the slump position now the block is sizzling, I gave him a Whole 30 spittin'um hittin'um slippin with that bread we lickin'um, the bitch sound convincing but why she acting different? didn't know she was lettin another mother fucka hit it, she'll never admit you got the bricks what's the ticket why you bullshitting now I'm coming with big crippim, lookin for some friction you better shoot the money you better listen, I ain't fuckin kiddin, fuck a bitch fuck a commitment all these bitches can't even make their own decisions their musicians, poof they're gone and your shit's missin, and I stay on the money making Mission ain't nothing different don't know the difference just don't leave no fucking fingerprints, about to leave them leakin, if you see something you better not speak it, I'm a Dying Breed last of the Mohican, you best believe it.