zone 2 to zone 3, rolling so deep

j-2da Blaze rolling with my homies, from zone 2 to zone 3, we roll so deep, own the streets, going for ur throat u know me, choke neck bones so u don't breathe, delt a bad hand but u won't fold me, u know I'm a OG, juggalo, muthafuckin scrubbalo, same clothes for days Blaze don't give a fuck doe, coming with that slow flow, oh no, gottem like whoa, this homeless hobo, is exploding with this dope flow, here we go, once again, paper n a pen, hatred i aim to end, with the messages i send, connecting sentences together, putting an end to my nemesis disconnect his head n sever it, this is a message sent pessimist he'll never forget, getting lit up like a cigarette, give it a hit n get rid of it, this shit I'm living in I'm sick of it, the demons within r getting the best of the kid, time to get his shit kickers n kick some shit, kicking dickheads, with a swift kick in the dick head, is u listening shithead, u getting on my shit list, listed with bitches getting sticked in the ribs quick, with the tip of this 6 inch blade Blaze sticks it in n gives it a twist, listen bitch this isn't the misfit, u shouldn't diss, for being different, since his differences didn't fit in with the Clik, is u listening this misfit didn't give a shit, wigs is getting split with the quickness, just listen to this shit, n give it up, for this misfit ripping it up, with his written script getting flipped n switching it up, whispers in the distance listen up, did this shit exist or didn't it which is it it's getting me twisted up, giving up just isn't enough, to get rid of this sick stuff, I'm listening to which is just nuts, I'm sick of it this shit sucks