Idk ya'll...I still can't decide
that 2nd verse is bananas..lyrics below
I'm often asked, HEY, ain't you that guy (uh)
There's no one else from head to ankle that fly (uh uh)
Who put slugs point blank through that guy (uh huh)
And there's nothin' (uh huh) that these dudes ain't do that I (uh), can't do at my (uh)
Earliest convenience (uh), your girlie ain't been seen since (uh)
The feature with Lil' Mo, over 2 million people, I've reached with my little flow (yeah)
They said sounded like the kid's speech was a little slow(uh huh, uh huh)
Personally I think they was reachin' a little though
But now they callin' just to get a feature so it'll blow (yeah)
I'm teachin' my little bro
To stay on the grind and away from the leeches and little hoes
I use the Black Star Power on broads (uh)
Even devil worshippers gotta bow to the God
I know all you cowards, it's hard
Your career's dead so I send flowers and cards
With our regards, nigga
he snapped at the beginning of verse 1 on this
Niggas ain't gon' be happy till I click on a rage
Pick up a gauge, and it's my face, that they stick on front page
Gotta be careful, I could pull a thick under-age
Chick on the stage, and wind up, sick in a cage
When I come through, it's usually in Dickies that's beige
Pushing a "Eleanor", like I'm Nicholas Cage
And it's funny how a few bucks can
Get you put under a white sheet, like you in the Ku Klux Klan...bars