well here iam once again is the crazy az mexican. world domination is my dream since the age of 5 id be making muthafucaz scream. white black mexican it dont matter fuck with my batallion ur gut will get splattered. oakland bitches aint no match go back to dj school learn how to scratch. no rhyme, no sense, id be murdering mothafucaz with my penz. i dropped my mack tens long time ago im an o.g id just id let u know. id payed my deuce 6 times and still counting when i walk da streets haters start on shouting im da shadow of ur death i was send here to take ur last breath. i bet u never done no time never husstled never had a nine the streets aint no joke id be selling my shit like hydro smoke man u aint deep enough go home n call some more people up
FUCK OAKLAND............................. to b continued motherfuckers

u wanna brag bout bein in the penitentary instead of sendin u stuff look what ur girl has sent to me her braz n panties tellin me how u couldnt satisfy her every night she told me how she would fake organsms every night u tink u tough cuz u in a gang wen i can take ya out in jus one bang wit ur tanks shorts n tall socks all i need is my .40 caliber desert eagle my favorite glock to take ya out as a matter of fact i have my fist ill show ya what oakland is about foos like to brag n act up wen they got gangs n pistols wen we kno they some fags wit pink bangs n 10 inch dildos fuck around n get kill boy u should kno that oakland keeps it real boy it aint xmas yet but dont make me bring out my present boy the scent off my chamber is whats smell boy knowin that ur mother aint feelin well ill still take ur life without any gun or knife ill do it raw like i did to ur wife i done got ur momma mad at me cuz now u have to call me daddy see this is what happens wen u fuck wit the wrong people ur the new kid in the brady bunch sequel whats equal is for u to find the key to ur home n my pistol to ur dome it all happens so fast u wouldnt see the chrome off my .44 magnum see even a bullet proof vest wont help u blow off ur woman chest then i still wont help u sucka u dont wanna fuck wit me im the one to take out ur generation and ur children family
GET AT ME

i let da heroin cruise my vain id recomended when u dying of pain many years i worked under da rain i sold purple drops to fags like u see me coming homes there is nothing u can do u fucked my wife so u said u enjoyed da pleasure i was getting payed i do anything to make ends meet even if it means having my wife n her mom on their knees what u think u affect me homie when i attack u cant detect me im a vet when it comes to this street fight u fought a billion times but u just cant get it right

im the drug thats runnin thru ur veins on ur bad days im the one who makes it rain life wouldnt b so good if it wasnt for my pain ur death must b easy cuz rappin for u is hard its like being MJ but cant put up no boards theres no point to continue on get it thru ur head fight me in the streets ha u better off bein dead the only toastin u do is butter on top then u spread see its nothin to a boss n u kno this it'll cost u to talk to me u can write me letters but i sealed mines wit piss short n simple its how this goes ill kill u like white head pimples that grows on ur elbows u can go on spread the word bout me n let me b known

there is no solution for ur destruction. went on crying to ur momma when u heard my eruption. ur da drug in my vain u must be cheap u came up from da ghetto ur hood must be weak tornadoes evolved everytime i speak im like the water in the ocean perfect no leak. im from the gutter push around make ur glock stutter. in yo life ill put da period fucking with this felon my shit is way to serious ill leave u delirious seeing objects in darkness why fuck around with the fool dat heartless im da smartest one around i grabbed baby powder sold it to u for a pound man go back to school n make a career why rhome thru this game with ur eyes full of fear

real talk u really cant rap u dont walk the walk bcuz u handicapped im the lawless n i floss shit that u cant put ur hand on the only thing u put ur hand on is wen u whack off sawed off shot gun will blow ur head off im the one to end ur career o no wait u never had one to start wit ur life if full of fear u cry at night while u fall apart wit it u always speakin on destruction wen u aint never took nothin down my certification as a pimp will bring ur momma around u can see it as a joke i can see it as a case u fuckin wit my dope my 9ine will murder ur face there aint no trace to my steps aint no nigga to replace my steps the only thing ur family can do now is embrace n hopin that there aint no more nigga like me exist fuk u n ur family ya can toast that wit my piss this is the last reply im gon do u aint worth my time cuz its been borin battlin u

segragate ur words down came easy im here to make it worst da nightmare has started yo raps stink like a fat bitch farted what da fuck u talking about u should be dead no doubt