Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle
Quick im hear for kills and a man of my stature is to much for you to handle
She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since
The chills, the kills, these hundred dolla bills
Buff gorilla in the room
Won't run out anytime soon
Kills...on my left arm my it say any body killer......itz juz me lil jeffrey..
That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see
Rap skills when i cap kills like gangsters with nap pills
My city's culture to the game now in existence
You'll need a bib for this, my kills are messy
Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free
The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience
A serial killer, several kills, severe killing skills
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