My weapons are flows Test me, I'm wrecking ya nose In this medley I'm letting them know They can't stand the abuse Enemies left in the road Dead when they getting too close Can't stand in my shoes Leave your feet bandaged and bruised Like I just kept stepping on toes Till there ain't nothing left to the bones Like hammers would do Try me. I'm handy with toolsif u fam than u can stand if u not then u gunna be shot down I will zip tie u n drill u cuz I'm handy wit dem tools throw ur body into the pen there won't be nothing left of ya cuz my pigs will end ya I ain't talking bout the fuckin cops just remember my words cuz I'm Mizzadies n I'm handy wit dem tools yea handy wit dem tools fuck ur feet I will cut u up and fillet ur body and feed it to u I'm a heartless bytch I been thru it all there ain't nuttin u can do my garage is full of my weapons cuz u know me I'm handy wit dem tools don't fuck wit me I will kill u on the spot cuz I'm handy wit dem tools yea handy wit dem tools