Let’s face off, I blow his fukking face off/
I knock his eye sight, hearing, sense of smell and taste off/
I gotta bring it to him hard as shyt/
I kick his ball over the fence to let the nikka know who yard is this/
I hit you with that warm shyt/
Seven holes in your face and not the ones that you was born with/
….If it’s on prick/
All you gotta do is tell me that it’s on, shiiiitttt/
A lot of indirect talk and I’m ending it here/
You a vet, man I crush you and end your career/
You little 16 bar spitter/
I’m a 16, two 8 shot desert eagle hard hitter/
Claiming they the streets and they repping it hard/
I’m the concrete pavement, asphalt and tar/
Please don’t compare Mac to…you wanna know who greater, dog, go ask Jada/
I ain’t never know to be a hater, a participator/
Congratulator, y’all just pissed I made it/
When you fakkits should be glad I made it/
I ain’t running through the streets like a gladiator/
Who think they got something on us?/
It’s time to separate the fronters from stunners, Cris from Coronas/
Milk and cookies for rookies, coffee and donuts for grown ups/
You ass, I smash ALL opponents/
And he still living in the basement of his mother house/
And I ain’t mention, my basement? The size of his mother house/
I come to your wake, crack, steam up your coffin/
I’m a made man, you couldn’t bake a Bean in Boston/
This ain’t even half the quotables from Beans, like I said, Styles had to come in and help Jada from the ass whooping. And Young Chris and Freeway destroyed J-Hood/D-Block on the second Hot 97 session, don’t know where this narrative that D-Block washed them…Styles had two replies that was hard (over Sound Boy Burial and Jigga that nikka), what other freestyles did D-Block do going at State P that was respectable?