FUCC ALL Y'ALL SIDE, bitch, im from the midwest
nebraska homicides, we stick this cornstalk in ya chest
we tip our bottles like cows, knockin em down like pins
jump punks like rope, cuz they softer then napkins
chokin u hoes, and dump your bodies like an ugly blind date
got your mind scraped, now that you seen what i can do, y'all take-
the time to look-in the mirror, a crime-less crook,
you're like a spineless book, fallin apart your rhymes are shook
like earth quakes, when ur hearse shakes, no time to run cuz your cursed, the dirts your fate!
holla back at the predator cuz y'all herds of prey! you heard this and it aint gay!!! y'all heard it's straight!!
diverse, but with words that play.
im got 2 birds, but ones that cook like hot cakes, up in a recipe book. it's great.
smoked y'all pussies like turkey in 16 lines of puttin the hurt on two rookies was simply my pleasure and it was simple to do it