Some Fire

• Written by Anonymous

Uhhh Uhhhh Uhhhh i said my name is quannie im young by still staying and paying im not playing needa honey thats gone love me not gone walk over me.
Yeh, yeh, yo, the stuff im bout to holla here is potent
You lost & you know it, you dont condone this, dawg, im focused
I bring wreck, like little Denise the Menice
But dont be fooled, im complex, like the city of Venice, check it
You yappin this n that, Niggas be fabricated
Bring ya garbage round me, get you anihilated
Like, you hold discussions, baggin' us, ya not feelin' it
Jus remember who's team it is, you interferein' with
Bring ya random rhymes, step back, im here to set it, mack
See me freestyle in front of cats, I never met, infact
Kick wit dosage, your style sounds pathetic
& no!, I ain't feelin yall like, local anesthetic, (get it?)
I get hyped, I think its time, that you fin' to lose
I never stop spittin, til my saliva's hittin you
You can't forsee, tha way that me and GMC ryde, (huh!)
So all yall can catch the iller version, on the B-Side, (Peeeace!)

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