INFAMOUS TILL THE NAME WEAR OUT
Get your head on right, we got the world to gain
and I'ma take mines while you sit around and complain
and I innovate raps while your song is plain
Looks, tastes, and feels to me like no frills
Take that bullshyt back to the two inch reel
Hit the studio hard, crash the track board like a smashed car
Then maybe next rhyme you could fukk wit the God
Pee wit a capital "P"
and don't ever in your life try to rock wit me
On no days, there's no rap page I can't top
I, splash the half ass trash you dropped
You get chopped in half, your little wrath ain't last long
My shyt came out and you got escorted to the door
You just a fukkin clown here to entertain us all
I bring the gravity dunn you're gonna fall
Anytime y'all nikkaz wanna mic brawl
Don't forget to me it's bloodsport bring your dogs