rifle with a sniper scope...aiming at your brain bang the weapon is the rhyme I wrote...uncut... chop it up like a line of coke...razor sharp rhymes .,...homicide on the microphone. coming for the top won't stop by any means. aimed at mumble rappers wearing them skinny jeans...catch you on the streets I'm lettin that semi ring. cash rules everything team get plenty cream. I'm a nightmare nigga sleep but never dream. bullets from the choppa my nigga u better lean. back like fat Joe said. bitch I throw led one wrong move and you both dead. I'm a menace to you rappers you better call in a code red. beam on the thing..red dot on ya 4 head. commander and chief... hands on the piece...put hands on a nigga I dismantle your teeth... barbeque niggas I handle the beef. came from the gutter ran through the streets. had grams in my hand when I ran from police. spit vomit on the track I just spaz on the beat. money is the motive cause the FAM gotta eat. set fire to the track put the fan on the heat. may weather hands never handed defeat... feelin what i spit put this jam on repeat... in a class by myself ... I'm standing elite. hand me the crown all you amateurs weak. ride up on you.... pistol jammed in the seat....grenade out the window and it land at ya feet. stupid niggaz never bite the hand where you eat. dont trust niggaz they rats or snakes I done been there and done that...bad mistake... some show you love other niggas a hate. same cats when I starving wouldn't give me a plate. or when I was trying hustle wouldn't give me the weight. been in the race moved wit continuous pace.... then my mind was elevated to a infinite place.... how you like ya own medicine? venomous taste. acid rain.... you rappers is lame..,.I be keep in shit lit gas to the flame. mastered the game. scarface packaging cain...watched my homies switch up they aint actin the same....stay the fuck outta mine get back in ya lane. I'm for real... i keep the cannon conceled ... cause the streets is a jungle where these animals kill....niggas getting murdered....the damage is real. but when you fuckin with gorillas then bananas get peeled. I ain't never been a bitch and I'll be damned if I will. back with the real... you don't know the half of the deal... Im not a humble rapper I dare you to shine...I spit that crack when I rhyme raw heroin lines.
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rifle with a sniper scope...aiming at your brain bang the weapon is the rhyme I wrote...uncut... chop it up like a line of coke...razor sharp rhymes .,...homicide on the microphone. coming for the top won't stop by any means. aimed at mumble rappers wearing them skinny jeans...catch you on the streets I'm lettin that semi ring. cash rules everything team get plenty cream. I'm a nightmare nigga sleep but never dream. bullets from the choppa my nigga u better lean. back like fat Joe said. bitch I throw led one wrong move and you both dead. I'm a menace to you rappers you better call in a code red. beam on the thing..red dot on ya 4 head. commander and chief... hands on the piece...put hands on a nigga I dismantle your teeth... barbeque niggas I handle the beef. came from the gutter ran through the streets. had grams in my hand when I ran from police. spit vomit on the track I just spaz on the beat. money is the motive cause the FAM gotta eat. set fire to the track put the fan on the heat. may weather hands never handed defeat... feelin what i spit put this jam on repeat... in a class by myself ... I'm standing elite. hand me the crown all you amateurs weak. ride up on you.... pistol jammed in the seat....grenade out the window and it land at ya feet. stupid niggaz never bite the hand where you eat. dont trust niggaz they rats or snakes I done been there and done that...bad mistake... some show you love other niggas a hate. same cats when I starving wouldn't give me a plate. or when I was trying hustle wouldn't give me the weight. been in the race moved wit continuous pace.... then my mind was elevated to a infinite place.... how you like ya own medicine? venomous taste. acid rain.... you rappers is lame..,.I be keep in shit lit gas to the flame. mastered the game. scarface packaging cain...watched my homies switch up they aint actin the same....stay the fuck outta mine get back in ya lane. I'm for real... i keep the cannon conceled ... cause the streets is a jungle where these animals kill....niggas getting murdered....the damage is real. but when you fuckin with gorillas then bananas get peeled. I ain't never been a bitch and I'll be damned if I will. back with the real... you don't know the half of the deal... Im not a humble rapper I dare you to shine...I spit that crack when I rhyme raw heroin lines.
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