This my flow All you panzys are to slow Coming in with that stinky ass hoe My ryms are tight your ryms are shit Sell that pack Now let's double that stack You bitched it like knew you would Pull up early and I'll get him late Won't be getting food on slate after 8 You'll owe us a crate Shipment arrived from the docks Now ye owe double the rocks Don't mess around with the crooks Ball at my foot like Ronaldo send it to Messi in the bando Wip it turn it were gonna have to get the burner Now no face no case we can't leave a trace 1 up 1 down we moving packs all over this blanchardstown putting it on the map Give us a round of applause or a clap I'll be back with another sick rap My flows are coming out like a tap most use rapping pretending that your trapping When I slap that fool I'm a burst him them late nights on the landen had me brain stranded you can look left you can look right your still gonna end up in a fight