Not the type of guy to slack off from a battle , just the type of guy to slap you with a sandal , run up against me and get dismantled, this is some shit you wont know how to handle Hitting your vocals like its a butcher , girls falling over me like im ashton kutcher,  this is star sky and hutch I'll diss your ass and leave you in a crutch,  its inevitable like farmers growing vegetables its apparent light up a blunt, only indoor so you could watch this shit from your Window I'll disappear like a genie and reappear like luigi feeding you fools mushrooms in the form of panini's , I got it from my dealer in CPT punk ass cops cant fuck with me. Can't you see this shit is major, I'll do your girl like I did abello danger, hit it twice from the back and one in the front, did I forget to mention im the one who pulls these stunts on you cunts. This is the fire,  got you shocked like water touching a wire. I aint far from the  G.O.A.T I'll get you stoked to see me crumble these bitches wearing fur coats, I'll leave you dripping in no swag its easy for me to brag cant you see im just popping tags . It didnt scare me it was as soothing as listening to mariah carey or halle berry Yeah 1-2 1-2 (fast peice) Spitting on your life never ever needed a knife , you always grabbing the but and losing the fight just take a hike fucking weirdo with your kiddies kite always tryna start shit goodnight. 1 shot never stop till you drop, dump your body end it with the glock tick tock ill never stop yo its getting hot! , call the cops tell dem niggas whos the realist on the block.... 911 whats your emergency? Its a homicide call another fucking agency what am I the next ron burgundy?! A new reporter a former coke snorter. Did 6 years and never once got a phone call from his daughter you can call it a slaughter all sins forgiven using the holy water I might just ignite the flame burning on my vest why you aiming for my head hit me in the chest. Stop running like a fucking pest. Face your problems bitch you live inside a nest with a couple of sticks and a handle of bricks