yall should be ashamed I wasn't coming with names but then whos to blame for fucking up the game you see killings not for me unless its something to eat you see the savage in me may you all rest in peace put ice cube in ice tea no sugar they sweet boiled for the homies cause thats nast-tea Snoops in the truck headed down to the pound he fighting dmx have to put em both down Dre and Em goin under wrong side of the Gurnee take em off life support for tryin to burn me krs and Kay slay are next to get split withholding knowledge that shit gets me pissed for hogging the chickens i put luda on the list bread him up and fry em I think you get the gist shiek louche and jada stay living in bliss cause I slid in with a real mafia kiss Busta rhymes his last for being below deck him and 50 gorillas break they necks for effect Kanye and Jay z been trying to play me hit em with that cz cause I'm feeling lazy stop by the zoo hit up the baboons had em pickin wayne out my lions mane Rick Ross and nas playing like they boss get on that prison sauce choke em with dental floss meth and Red should have stuck together birds of a feather I give em the boot leather goody mob on black ice and killing they self inshallah by any means put their urn on my shelf see all this culminates to quicken your pace so when were face to face there's no lines and no waits once you've had enough and we've waded through the fluff there's a shit load of work im hoping then you act tough