z em wonyo z em
its murda, murda i say, as i say your name
you dint get killed, you just left the game
you couldnt handle it, you just went away
cuz your rhymes Are shit, you dint get paid
but you had a gud thing goin At the end of the day
y dint u leave bitch, you should of stayed
start making up your own shit, instead of sayin the same shit that he just played
on that demo taape, that was given to em (not you), 50 cent and dr dre
but they just laugh'd
At your corny Arss rap
so you gave up rap, before you got smacked
claped, put in a bag and stabed in the back
your crew left you fuck All except a gap
yr suicidel, but we Aint gunna battle over tit for tat
if you decide to end your life then that'll be the end of that
we equial, but only yr Arss live's in A shack
you say im gunna get shot, what with that rusty mac - 10
your A joke bitch, you should of been listening
i think you need to read it again, go back, start over, but this time use A pen