Hahaha chicken nuggets, apple juice in my sippy cup

^^^^^^ don't steal my flows. ill have to put your nuts on my drum kit like the step brothers did. do you want this? it'll happen.

snap backs and tattoos

pull the strap back and make a fast move

pussys hatin kuz they know the cash rules

they want the wicked and lyrical rhymes

let me tell ya bout a criminal time

me and money went together like a lemon and a lime

out in dayton on my grind

bitches hatin all the time

take a seat and wait in line

i run up and kick a bitch in the cunt

like a field goal punt

give her haymaker

to the babymaker

tell her shake what her momma gave her

tell her im sweeter than a now or later

n ill bust in ya mouth a hour later

but ima rip ya groin first

n leave ya a tip in ya coin purse

and then ask two simese twins for a joint twerk

Aye yo john gotti the things I would do for a silenced shotty ill hit you in the head and then the body I'm like roy jones jr. Just more cocky

My flows so ill you cannot handle I'm burning up just like a candle ill place your head up on my mantle and thow your body down a manhole

I got the hooks, the punchlines, and the sting when I hit I hit you hard always wearing my rings cause imma king but it ain't no thing

your rhymes are whack your styles a gimmik

i dont feel it you really aint in it

no matter how you spin it

im here to win it

ill kill you and a witness

i aint worried bout a sentence

kuz i aint going to prison

it aint in the vison

as long as god says that im forgiven

then ima get my living

yall bitches betta 4get it

im out here too get it

so back the fuck up off me

i wake you up like you snortin instant coffee

i do it how my brother taught me

killem all if they cross me

stay hard in the paint and never come softly

this crackas out his fucking tree

i only smoke the weed

if its as loud as me

kuz your about as g

as a pussy bout to bleed

lookin pretty deep

and extra weak

if the dramas what you seek

then lets take this beef

strait to the beat

i put it to sleep

and let it rest in piece

.....johgngotti walks away leaving the mic smokin

ight john goti i had to reply

on this warm day is the day that u die

reliaze the weakness in ur lines

u ryme like winne the poo when winnie dont try

good luck tho after these comments

sick replys so no reply vomit

2 tone paint 2 tone glocks

no time like a broke clock

now lemme sit u down give u a grimmy lesson

blow smoke from the smith and wesson guessin the price on the pound

next time u ryme dont lie juss eat these shells and lie down

u see one line then ryme with another shits lame son

i ryhme inside of rhymes u keep the change son

u talk about the gun well lets see it

say goodbye to the air since i no longer allow u to breath it

hahahahaha gloves on and mask on

a nigga need to get paid need to get laid

ight im done with todays messin with the youth

dont be mad at me i juss talk the truth

juss remember when u point a finger

theres 3 pointing right back at u

bubba your the corniest nigga on the block

you make no sense´

skull is dense

move to the other side of the fence

you dont belong with us

you a no name nigga

in a prison with a full fledge killaaa

imma top billa

youngest guy on here

no hint of a beard

but i still have no fear

no fear in my heart

war in my viens

leave you crippled and in cains

no homo

bro.

aight lol time to bring some heat

no subliminals

thoughts are criminal

slits wrist bleeding through the elastic

as you gasp for air through a mask of plastic

wou wanna get at it

you know it dont matter

ill bomb you like em bombed kim mathers

im better when im madder

sicker than ever b4

i neva be bored

ill split you with a 2x4

then run you over in a ford

4door accord

this crackas back

with an attack

spittin like a mac

with a full mag

aimed at a world of fags

with no conscious

and no options

ticks continue on the clock

if you on the block

you betta stay with a glock

kuz if you run in my spot

im offing you at the top

you betta off breaking bread suckin a cock

tellin ya pimp ya love it when he watch

all these one line rhymes bahahha yall suck

ur bitch got weak pussy i cant even squeeze out a nut

no name nigga bitch please

u juss a full fledged lvl 16

no fear in ur heart

ill plant that shit in ur soul

heres ur homo

i heard the word goin round bout u and bino

psh i said ur name outright

have u on that gourny outright

yall mama final wishes was for u to be buried in a pretty casket

well sorry mama but ur baby boy is chopped up in alaska

with that said u move fast i move faster

sorry bro but batin is ur only master

imma end it with that lil couple bars

see if u can catch the subliminal in that one haha