strayt ballin is freash meat just gettin hunted hard
ima spit heat but not no hundred bars
and i bet if somethin start
you be under cars
cause im hard to beat,go and spit ya rhyme
but you far from heat just like winter time
spit some lines till i get the flow
not my beef ima let it go
if i dont, even the feds'll know
ima let it go like i cant stand for it
and nail ya when the hammers click
killed you and ya bitch
i hate being insane
fuckin tumers, got like 3 in my brain
but the cops need to explain
the way they found you
not enough chalk to trace around you
i told you ima clap you when i spray from the mack
its not a tattoo thats ya face on ya back
play wit the gat
just try it ya dead
i shot the left side of ya head
tryin to get ya mind right
now you gonna find light
i sent you to heaven
just for that set that you reppin
ill open ya head like a 7/11
my crew will beat you
yall got guns but ya boy aint even shoot his eagle
i shot this once and it went through six people
it got heavy i forgot who i handed it to
alls i know is the bullet landed in you
and it struck you hard
plus it went through a couple cars
but dont worry
ya flow wont hurt me
ill make ya go cold turkey
and take all the cheese
know what happenes if you call police
ill sweep you off the streets
use the streetsweeper
go and hide i got a heatseeker
i hold a nice gun but still its scary
bigger arsenal than the military
why im crazy i dont know man
but i jack frost cause i need snow man
break ya back wit a lead pipe
fuck this im done rappin on websites

i dont give a fuck what ya think... i had a different rhyme but i like it so ima save it till i get a microphone

LOl, this wasnt 100 bars

but yeah u have lost ur mind

i was gonna write 100 bars but i didnt feel like changin the title... i figured fuck it...