yo, i get fucked up and fall, till it hurts to crawl
hoes laid out, and know the skirts are pulled
make you wish you were someone else and watch you lose
you say you are a thug and its the path that you choose
what makes you think that i wont think, bitch, let it me known
i aint witnessed a comeback quite like yours and ya tone
i crush victims till they beg and plead to keep 'em alive
got my foot up on the pedal and im eager to drive
eager to fly, right where your eager to die
im about to write some ill shit that sends me to the sky
a rap around your shit in circles all of the time
with the illest drop and lyrics you fall for all of the time
ive been through all i can take, with all the shit that sounds fake
been to hell and back and made the shit ive been born to make
when i drop these bombs upon you, feel my glock when i say
motherfuckers duck down, when i open my mouth and i spray
my words will strike ya core, get dropped and fall to the floor
you regret that im last thing that you ever saw

not bad...