You talking all this shit but you ain't got no shit to talk you talking all this shit but you ain't got no shit to walk you talking all this shit but bitch you still a fucking wasp you talking all this shit to get fucking mossed... who the fuck you think you are when you step to me scare you so bad, got you thinking you bout to pee run to your mommy lil bitch it don't scare me I pull up the nine, meet you outside now your thinking "I'm bout to die" run up a mock dead at your eye dead shot, got you thinking I'm a spy