[Verse 1]
Mane I heard these n***as talking shit
Try'na hate a n***a hustle
That's how you end up in a clip
Done run up to these fucking fakes
Loc's on my face
Leany n***as gettin' race
We will be the set
We can make you famous with a black noose tied around your fucking neck
Ol' sap ass n***a, got a problem
Put his hands to your whip, pipe gon' fucking solve it

[Interlude]
Go ahead
Go ahead, go ahead...

[Verse 2]
Where your main n***a at?
Talking about this black man get them pack mans to your bat
My n***a put you on your map
But instead of gettin' this money
You turned your motherfuckin' bat
Trial with them bodies in the lake
Mutilated corpses so your head [?]
Sometimes if he like that
Better wear a west boy
A lyrical teflon at your vest
Biatch!

[Interlude]
Go ahead
Go ahead...

[Outro]
Next time you sneak diss say my name all in your verses
You drop your pen being all black with the hershey on