Listen to this shit, you dissin or kiddin' im neither, im fucking hotheaded like heatmiser, got you in my scope like a street sniper, call me mad, Eminem cause when I got that pad enapen, I just don't give a fuck, im spittin gold and killin hoes, i got the forbidden codes, N-L-S to the C-O-C, what? You wanna witness me od? you wanna see me turn back to the old me. I rhyme ill, better watch the clock, 'fore the time spill, roses are dead, violent don't blossom, if you got a problem ill take to to a brawl, so give me your all, why you mad, what's the hate for? Sayn you want me to have the best yet you wishing I fall, ill smash your head over a skate board