I’m lyric pimping

These hoes they know I'm dripping

These flow they know I'm simping

Like my watch I see them squinting

Through the trouble tunnel vision

Collide with me that's your collision

I assume that was you decision

I don't really like division

Cut the beat

I'm back on this shit

N***as moving like a 8-bit

I'm a trapper your a trapper

Lets see who get this closed casket
Or ashes

I got this hatchet

Let me know if you can catch it

If you can then imma snatch it

Your body where I attach it

Simmer down

Back to this rap shit

Moving weight just like a fit bit

Bust your head up on the cement

On the stand I'll never admit

I'm real greedy never do splits

Less you my homies

Put my two cents
N***as starring like maducents

If you reading this it too late

How you reading

You ain't write it

On his hip he the niny

On his head he got that Crip shit

Yhg you know I’m in it

Yhg you know I spit this

Yhg I know you hear it

Yhg did u just kill it

Yeah I know I Just just killed this

The streets made me a killer

I’m might fuck around and kill ya
N***as kick door

Watch your sister

Clutching two 4

I’m sinner

With this pistol

Your a sprinter

I’m in your home eating dinner

Eating beef you a beginner

Taking paper out your printer

You thought you where the prize winner

Your not bigger

Then my figures

Killed my brother

I am real bitter

Not the type to use a filter

The type to go and litter

I’ll have ya body look like glitter

Then I’ll tweet it up on Twitter

I’m designated hitter aghh



Part two you know I'm it

My flow is just so resilient

I don’t really need assistances

When I come on beats and kill shit

I don’t even need permission

Y’all bar they be inconsistent

My bar just be so efficient

Yhg I’m proficient

Cut the shit

You coefficient

My right hand man is so persistent

Your right hand is unconditioned

We hold straps out of tradition

My rhyme scheme is an addition

I switch the language like transition

I think your just just just just just

Out of position

N***as can’t match up my cadence

N***as can’t match up my a-list

I been eating since a baby

On the beat I feel like Jason

Got you in my inner scope

Marshal Mathers wanna choke

Fuck you bitch no rubber tho

Getting features who want smoke

My rhymes are just outta pocket

I spend bands they outta pocket

Lock my bag up n***as watching

I can see you bitches thoting

I know these n***as be plotting

If you get too close I’m spotting

Have you n***as sit squatting

If he peeked I hit his noggin

You say that you blood you clotting

N***as lose money boycotting

That’s why n***as started jotting

And no way that we are stopping

We keep stacking until we docking

On the grind don’t see me yawning

I keep coming back like spawning

Imma kick you out like spartan

Rest In Peace to Trayvon Martian

When he died was broken hearted

Was a trapper now I smarted

Cooking beats I feel like harden

Some day I’ll preform at garden

Some day I’ll preform at garden

N***as trapping with the feds

I’m banging heads

Y’all n***as ed

I am rolling with the reds

N***as shooting for there creds

I switch the flow up like it’s meds

That Shit is nasty like your leg

I put my set up

N***as dead

Must have shot him in his head

Know I gotta keep the led

Just in case a n***as talking crazy

Caught my brothers body

Had n***a like paraplegic

Trigic

I mean tragic

I guess a mistake may happen

Ya bitch gave me head

I’m spazzing

I got two fours ain’t no passing

I call your bitch like she owe me

I euro a n***a Ginobili

N***as acting like they phony

Trappers acting like they cozy

Suppose a n***a was homies

Till the switch up like they tony

From da trap

Oh yea Dey know me

You got blue stacks

Oh yea you owe me

I’m out