freestyle

yeah,

 

before i lived in this city

life was pretty shitty

people would start shit

back then didnt know how to hit

but if you want shit to be climatic

say hello to the semi automatic

you can run but you cant hide

18 year old shot and then he died

click clack bang is a sound of pain

cut you and run your gizzards down the drain

i dont fuck around anymore

ill even shoot your fucking whore

im crazy,im psycho call me whatever

but go get help is something i would never

so come to my hood

but for you it wont be good

ill run up into your trap

make ya blood ooze like sap

you may say im lame

but before you know it ill rise to fame

this aint no game

you might as well call me beavis,but i get nothing butt head

lay low because in a tussel you can wind up dead

son, your soft as wonder bread with a yeast infection

to be sucessful in this game there is a hard selection

my lines are like mines with low detection

Sin I don't need protection

I invade like im a kraut

just tell me a rhyme i dont know about