hey
try to spit against me
A couple of buckshots, back in the trunk
Mission: find iceaxe and murk that fagg
two bags cocaine, back in the south
tre pound, yo loose the ground under your legs, now
rapping vs icefuck, i'm .54 gangsta
spit high, spit rhymes, i get ya, i murk ya
Wearing black clothes, this is drive by attack
i make that too easy, this the mafia thang.