you dont know

[cracka]

first off dodgee you dont know who u speakin too,

my street cred alone is already like three of you,

my lyrics so ill they could help me rip ya heart in two,

you got a prob lil bitch its called u to young son,

i could still flow sweeter if i only had one lung,

i guess ya rymes are average espesally for a young gun,

n i got a young gun watch as it spit sum,

you say your lethal when you cum that ur hotter than the sun,

but ya sun aint a star its a headlight from a car,

that im ridin in creepin slow to leave ya head ajar!!

Its a drive By Bitch!!!!

i can keep goin too mothafucka! only difference is, my shits from the heart son!