here I come again,how you boys,want to feel me out here in these ghetto, ghetto,streets, I'm coming fast straight at your ass,just like a freight train, you can't even handle me and this explodes beat,that straight up hit you niggas and haters straight through your eardrums, straight shake and rattle your brain, I'm so,so,insane, in this here rapgame,straight up on a rampage, bulldozing all over my so called enemies out here in these ghetto streets, who steady,say that they want some of me,but I just smile at you wanta bees,who steady buzzing in my ear,with you look lame ass lyrics, but dont have a fucking sting,your stingers all brokenup,from steady hitting on skin that made straight up out concert, that's why I'm steady tic,tic,tok,on you ho's and pussyass niggas, who sounding a pussycat,instead of a bulldog,steady talking and screaming all that bullshit in my eardrums, you boys better watchout,I got a hundred rounds, always ready to empty my clips, so let a bullshit niggas trip,it's going to be a whole of crying in the ghetto streets, for a bitchass nigga,trying to fuck with me and this does beat,this dopest beat that I got steady fucking with your eardrums, steady fucking with your eardrums,