Fat bitch U think you out passed us. Thats just the start My games so dope Better get down on ure knees and hope I mma go full turbo Motherfucker U cant even precive the shit i got in ma Arsenal for you 7 mags for facination 1 bullet for the killshot When it hits Shit will go side ways When i mma diss ya U gonna need a seat belt to survive Ure career is gonna take a nose dive Hit the ground Where i am gonna be standing With a gas can And my blood hounds U think i am done Na homie This was just a bullet And i got 50 more rounds i know imma lose this battle in figures no show cuz u got fans i know but i know imma hit check out the lyrics i spit i am putting bar and bars for each hit and u repeating the same shit u got this show for hoes silver coating i know u lost self loathing ure delivery ...seems u got dinged in the throat by a dildo severed your vocal cords now u sound like my mustang on an 8 mile road