These funny niggas stepping to the mic spitting comedy/
then think they gangstas in the hood like they dont need no armory/
till i sworm they jeep wit a couple hammers, they frial/
i'll have them in a I V league up in there with Stanford and Yale/
you don't wanna start nothing with my fu**ing coalition/
thats only more bodies for the mortician, bull listen/
i got em forfeiting, cause they all bullshiting/
thats why i stroll thru they block and let the 4-5 lift em/
lil fags running around tryna floss they ice/
until they moms telling the church about how they loss they life/
im equal to these people, the boy setting a diference/
cause when you hear my name you can predict an inference

and im calling out any nigga, this is class, im the principle/
niggas is cool.....unitl i slam on em like Vincent do/
maybe rap wasn't meant for you, im at the pinnacle/
you dudes invincible, i use simple tools to get rid of you/
i just dont understand why everybody is a rapper now/
i feel sorry for yall, gimme a sledge hammer, i'll break you half the crown/
get off my dick, im tryna go many places/
and i aint talking mail when i say i send me faces (semi)/
i got a 9 and a rouger, and a beam on the pump/
yall better colab wit Kriss Kross if ya team wanna jump/
or get slump in the trunk with ya chest missing chunks/
i put shit on the tip of bullets now you really can feel the funk/
its not over, im samshing the streets more every minute/
this a place for real niggas, so you shouldn't be in it/
half of ya home boys be gasing you/
don't you know wit this weight in my hand, i got ya fate in my hand and i could making ya man clap you/
don't get twisted, Me and my hammer's spitting the best/
you'll find out when hollow points rip thru ya Mitchell & Ness/
im like a molecule, 20/20 vision couldn't see me/
a fear no man not even NYPD/
im crack like peedi, haters better eat ya Wheates/
to keep up wit me, you must be downright speedy/
i'll kill a man if i found my juelz were missing/
it'll be the first ,since Jesus, live crucifiction/
im used to spitting, forbidden scriptures move my senses/
my flow get these haters high asif glue was in it/
you thought i was a chump, you better make a new prediction/
see im the nigga that hitting on abusive chickens/
you bitch niggas used to snitching, thats why i do the dissing/
in a choice between life and death i would choose affliction/
im new and different, the swifest out of any apprentice/
i live it, spit it, get it, dickhead i be moving in it/
the president took me from star to his new assistant/
but i aint wit it, look Bush forget it, thats how i did it/
the senate will get replenished once i finish my sentence/
i only talk about the hood cause im in it
Yeah, Lets go