**** is doom I don't believe shit they say on they tracks

**** ain't g they lay on they backs

Look into they eyes I see a bitch when they say that they gats

The type to give it for the low but say that they tax

What type sense that make ?

I hope u ain't sittin wit em

Pistol whip em see what kind of dents that makes

Get this **** some light like Paid in full

U better open the safe n don't make a move

I better praying for today to make tomorrow better

I Hit the dealer I get equip wit the foreign leather

I pitch more strikes cuz my arm better

N I don't give a fuck what ya bitch like my song better

I stand tall on the mound Nolan Ryan

I listen to rappers whole stories n know they lying

I listen to rappers to whole verses n know they trying

Striving to stay elite bar for bar ebut they slow dying

I could give a fuck bout they verses just know that I am

Drop the gat on a drill not me I hold the iron

New vans reporters coroners gon notify em

N after that I'm a throw the Iron

Metallic maurader floating like silver surfer

It's all cap in they rap they just tryna build verse up

Knowing u gon get smoked you ever see a versus

Rappers say they fucking wit me til they see me in person

U ever seen a tech 9 shoot that's what I do in verses n I don't use hearses let me tell you why

I put ya head concrete mix then I Let it dry

Hard head

Gramalam on the his war shit like Jarhead

Let if fly

extendo drum clips for the bar heads

N I got these rap **** …I never said a lie

got hit wit 6 came back to life when they said I died

Shit I'll die shooting back telling the truth these diary entries I'm just telling the booth u can tell that I'll shoot from up close

Respect me wit the upmost for I up it

I feel like Jim Jones that's how we bust toast