ya ill lay you down flat I wont be cutting any slack ill make your blood splat fuck your bear mace you can get blown off your face and dropped in a lake bitch your fake whats the point your tryna make? i ant got time for this shit you fucking snake if your on my trail ill shake i smoke weed and bake this granade to blow off your leg one flash and your catching frag welcome to the war zone rising up and taking the thrown you better leave me alone im a wolf always on the roam a cyclone rippin up the city zone