just another remix of some reused lyrics you gonna wanna hear this fromthe fearless were here to reach them spills time to get killed take there feet from underneath em bury them to beneath they all grew up fed with a silver spoon none them will step to the moon coming through like a typhoon hes new you dont wanna go me they dont wanna know the gs what a waste chase us got try to bust tray waste us we got a thick bunch pack punches harder we starters we leave you in the dust fallen behind cause the general is blind he cant see ten feet in front or in behind i break through hard every day the generals never gonna bust my shine he got no lines to match me dont you see im streeet made mever gonna fade made this app a home not no nome in a garden looking elf some cheap freestyles im a hardened artist growing on this app continously not a laugh not a chump riding the pine off his sister crew dgr sp ills hes gonna lose moons ills he will forget ya he vamt handle my bars cause i spar to hard so please sit down ya bunch of clowns or try to step its quite funny i will leave you bloody a mess dont test dont ya forget it be muddy boots bare man hands shit moons legit never napping just snapping bones they be brittle sad how the general got u all in the middle no middle ground hes here he i here only one talking out year dogging dodging the cops we grow they great crops got u taking it in the rear hes got no major sound always out of bounds mr grimes dgr sp ills killed no real talent wanna be flavour flav needs balance pull them pants up urkle since you stepped out the circle