listen up n dont playahate,ma fellow africans//
got love for all ya'll like weed for jamaicans//
this freestyle aint deep its just some self hype//
not feelin it?dont post,i aint tha play safe type//
rob you your life wit no mercy thats ma style//
slim chance of livin,bullets smell u from 8 miles//
or might treat you like curtain n leave you hangin//
wit a rope around your neck,who the last man standin?//
lyrically ima do baghdad on your weak ass//
dis-assemble your body parts first n let u speak last//
replace your heart wit ma fist im rough nigga//
ma right fist likes fingerfunckin this damn trigger//
and right now im horny so shut up till em bullets hit ya//
coz they from a town called "your ass" and they homesick//
guns wit all types of jewels i'l let the one wit the chrome~spit//
your wont wat hit ya untill they land in ya zone~bitch//
b-dubz,typa nigga tha comitted evry typa felon//
you swear i hated fruit the way i pop your melon//
or i might send one to your spleen out your placenta//
thugz mansion would be too~packed(2pac) for u 2 enter//
all yall peeps this
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