i spit that heat that you cant stand to bear/
drop a track n 15 mins n goes platinum lik sisqo hair/
come thru ya hood grippin a tec/
oh no here i go cockin it back/
there it go in ya chest thru ya heart n out ya back/
tha ladies lovin me n got them lickin my nutsack/
i stay wit a switchblade/
that leave ya wit a hole n ya ribcage/
n leave ya face sliced up lik chocolate cake/
i spit sick lik my throats infected/
u jus anotha bitch thats on my check list/
i cut mor throats then jason/
u tha next one im chasin/
i got tha punch that caves ya face in/
and i got mor scares then west craven/
step up in my face ill blow u away/
u tryna see tomorro but u gon be gone todai/
i got mor sting then a slap on tha face lik after shave/
my fist is lik nightquails cept u gon be sleep for days/
i aint that mean jus look at me and focus/
but im on that scary shit lik hocus pocus/
~HoLLa~