F-ck these haters, I'd kill 'em all if I could. Ain't scared of none of y'all, so you know my aim good. Blowin bin Ladie in my Porsche 911. Just left Ground Zero, on my way to kush heaven.
Pussy nigga try me if you wanna. We open fire on your corner. Beef, you know you don't want it. Better go on with all that bologna. Boy you flaw and you phoney.