He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run
Burn in hell thats what i tell my competition, im killin off the weak shit and supplyin my vision
And leave the court, shoot the judge, head for east detroit,
Seen the how-to video now he on point
Killin' all the way from new york and east detroit,
You niggas under cars you should be unemployed
Im always killin in the mic,
P.s eh i ain't trying to nit pick
You're uncool like my mother kin
Every song is killin
Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit
Real militant, im ill still killin it.
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