As i reply

What's up G?

Biggjake is who i be,

It's a pleasure, how's the weather round the lakes of heat?

me?

i hold it down in the town of ease

Imma soulja from the nola flowin cool as a breeze.

I see you've got a passion

for rappin and strikin matches

you're rhymes are full of madness,

blackness, and rash actions

Go ahead, bring the heat i'll provide the spark.

i'll fight a shark, in the dark, by the trailer park

I've been swimmin with the fishes and the 666's

ever since i was jit, lickin triscuits off my mama's kitchen

i'd only cry a river, just to swim up it and getcha

These alligator tears, don't need permission or forgiveness

This sound is my mistress,

i get down with the sickness,

i like the way you get down,

your lyrics hitting round for round

but now it's time to ask around,

who's the sickest pound for pound?