double up my cup with the ice fill up if think u want war gone head try yo luck no andrew nicca I'm bout throw bomb say u want that beef then come get u some ill never leave the house without two or three guns u sweet ass nicca some sort of honey bun I'll never look back bitch even on a run put a fork in this music cause this rap shit done im the new beast entering yep king kong smoking on exotic hoe bitch pass me the bong higher then a mothafucka like ching chong meditate first then write these songs coming from the slung where the blacks been hung Mississippi that's where I'm from don't say much u gotta watch yo tongue just like a verse nigga lay u down then by the night u gotta dip the town im king of this rap bitch where my crown yo shorty rode my dick like a greyhound if yo nigga got some problems he in the lost and found gettn off the weight call finessing pounds dont come in that water yeah yo ass gone drown ima greatwhite nigga u sealion flow so hard I know u like my sound I'm all turnt up aint no piping down I'm killing shit no rifle sound they all dieing like corona around