Puttin Dope on the Fuckin streets like Governments

[Clinton CASH]

I don't give a Fuck/

niggaz want my style like we 'pose to take turns and I ain't give it up/

keep my eyes on my bucks/

my niggaz real raw too keep a full clip and the iron lifts up trucks/

Try us bitch/ rip out cha stomach on some diet shit/

duct tape, metal bats leave you quiet quick/

blade across your mouth, can't talk with wired lips/

fire clips/ garunteed that my side won't miss/

you just alotta talk built wit a bitch frame/

cross my path I'm in ya ass like shit stains/

don't step to Hell cuz ya'll niggaz gone burn/

but it take sumthin ta happen for niggaz to learn/

I'm as real as The Firm/ if ya niggaz concerned/

burn eem dropping ashes from the blunt in his urn/

Uh! niggaz catching feelings gonna make me have to hurt a few/

Like Monica said "Don't take it Personal"/

Faggot

*Tell me what's good*

[Shawn]

I'm in ya ass like shit stains

Extremely strange metaphor.

Good rhythm overall though.