Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket
U tryin to act hard with these weak lyrics u spit
Show yourself what have you hidden so get ridden or i will u mark u peace like a pigeon
He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run
U ain't got the mettle to battle me this is rhyming at full throttle i spit like crazy
Niggas can't see mei dedicate this to you punk motherfuckers!this one's for you, big baby
I'mma make it rain trick
Which rap will make u sick
The real muscle in the message of that
U tryin to act hard with these week lyrics u spit,
Fists will dent you, get you tossed- i spit true mint, no dental floss.//
He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs
Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love
But come on, i hope u soon will understand its enough.
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