but butta what rhyme scheme u think jay got that is fukking with this
Fake thug,no love, you get the slug, CB4 Gus-to /
Your luck - low, I didn't know til I was drunk - though /
You freak nikkaz played - out, get fukked and ate - out /
Prostitute turned bytch, I got the gauge - out /
96 ways I made - out, Montana way
The Good-F-E-L-L-A, verbal AK spray
Dipped att-ache, jumped out the Range, empty out the ash-tray /
A glass - of - 'ze make a man Cass-ius Clay /
Red dot plots -, mur-der - schemes, thirty-two shotguns
Regulate wit my Dunn's, 17 rocks - gleam from one - ring /
Yo let me let y'all nikkaz know one - thing /
There's one life, one love, so there can only be one - King /
The high-lights - of - liv-in, Vegas style roll dice - in - lin-en /
Antera spinnin on Milleniums, twenty G bets I'm - win-nin - them /