bullet where your baseball cap is

[Edge]

When I know the coast is clear, and my partner texts back
Its all over for you, split ya wig and let ya neck crack
Cause everything you spit and say is fake, I don’t respect that
I wreck cats, with techs, gats, wrench, bat, what ever I could use
I would stomp your fucken face in, but I got on my good shoes
And your not worth the blood all over my freshest sneakers
Your probably listening to me now, well I bless this speaker
Im obsessed and eager, to be spitting out some heat
I kill ya family on a Sunday, right on your son’s street
I suggest that you don’t fuck with us cause we tote
Sawed off shotguns, that get blazing like weed smoke
So don’t go and make me reach under my peacoat
Fuck with me and you and your crew will get a free choke
I snap ya neck, crack ya arms and leave both of ya knees broke
You could take a poll of a thousand, wouldn’t get three votes
Even though you re-wrote, everything I ever said or written
Bullets in ya head no kiddin, I leave you dead, good riddance
Trying to stop my style, you cant ever try to stop this flow
Your nothing but a bitch trying to show off, like a topless hoe
Listen, man, I suggest you stay silent like a mute or mime
Yea you got a whole army, but your troops are blind
All my soldiers are equipped with a ruthless mind
I must be an O.G. cause all of raps youth is kind
Everybody in the game now a days just avoids beef
But me I turn your calm block, into paranoid streets
So if you see me out, don’t say nothing if you’re strapless
Cause there will be a bullet, where your baseball cap is

[Edge]

bump

[Edge]

wow... no1 feeds this except for a robot