alright

You ain't a friend of me You pretend to be Now your my enemy Fuck it my 45 is a true friend to me Let him bleed From head to feet He talked about me for the last time I drop rhymes And I don't give a fuck I'll pop nines On them bustas that drop dimes In court testifying On my life Your the type to hate on my rhymes Cuz I rhyme tight And ahead of my time And I won't stop till I shine In the lime light