konichiwa bitches what up what up these niggas suck they can t hold a fort better hold that thought b if i can t get it off see my attitude is msg fuck it i m salty the game been loss me pay ya dues it cost me who acting like i m past my prime hey carlton fisk nigga pass the nine who wanna cross me now and put my body in the lost and found you with the business then bust off a round it s like the passions of christ get crucified just for having that ice and the audacity for having that life while niggas starving shit the main reason they be robbing and shit the same reason you ve been targeted bitch the thin line between a ho and a trick give em the clip between the four and the fifth there i go again blowing a spliff when i exhale it s like i m blowing a kiss n y c is all i see o d b nigga r i p this killa beez on ya m i c you want it all well then y all like me come on come on i think they playing my song i came to blow them out the frame and i m gone m e t to the h o d why motherfuckers wanna hate on me  for every rhyme there s a hair on my chest scared of the man you should be scared of the meth now every jam that i drop is homicidal that could dare to be done there s no survival now who care to be next know where the borough is doing it for the most thoroughest you doing the most pa the french call it faux pas when fucking with son the odds a hundred to none too many flavors y all ain t fucking with one it s getting deep see the plot thicker no place to be if you bi atch nigga outside the clan we always got rza i put it down like i don t give a one in the head i bet he don t get up we drinking malt liquor out of your benz just to talk slicker then paint a scene that you can all picture you going in well let me walk with cha it s method man but for short mr mef 