Yall aint ready 5x



Let's make this official

U aint gotta pull out your pistol

Cuz I'll play a game where theres no such thing as a whistle

This is confidential

That means this between me and u now wut your punk crew gonna do

I dont think im the best

But every time I touch people say I been blessed

Yall other rappers talk about ice

U probably so broke u probably cant afford just to throw the rice

Better pull up your guard

Cuz im gonna hit u so hard

U gonna think u be hind bars

If u mess wit me

Your peeps gonna miss u

And find the ground full of your body tissue





can u spit

A hot flow or no

If u cant me u better not doubt

Now I must blow u out blow u out blow u out



The girlz reconize

And these fakr hustlers do to

Im the hottest thing walking through high school

From sen-high to ben-high

I got your girl saying why-why

U had to go bye-bye

Cua while im playin

U sittin there hatin

Trying to still my rhymes

Like u gary payton

Mess wit me u better say your prayers

Cuz ill have u runnin li9ke u gale sayers

So good night

Cuz me u aint gonna be able to fight







Against me haha

U to little of a mass

To last

Thats why your so called called crew pass

Im like ludacris ill throw them bows

On the down low

So nobody has to know

How I broke your nose

Now it look like a disformed rose

Now be like m.o.p. and ante up your clothes

And your old jordans

They are older than

My grandfather

Why even bother to battle me

That's a pity