Awwww Shit treason's Back!
A fight is use-less, i'm too ruthless knockin' mc's tooth-less..
Bishop killer, watch him hit the battle-grounds, head crack juices oozes..
I'm a winning loser, mc's couldn't hang wit me if they brought nooses..
Truth is i get cake, and rapidly break at the sound of police cruisers..
Speaking louder than a dope ride with booming woofers..
Enemy of the state troopers, kill em' like Luther..
Lick-shots through frames, the maniac married to Jane, i bodied Medusa..
Problem -child shooter, robin hoods, and rap looters..
You got dimes but mines cuter, i bust on her big hooters..