Behold your eyes
Once this younq lil n*qqa rise
Makin paper like da album by Plies
Yea no replies
Go get your lil money, nah u aint a threat
When I was makin it rain u wasnt drizzilinq yet
Wet is wat i qet dat b*tch
But just like a mobster wit a wire yea u would snitch
So i quess ima have to shoot u thru
Just like my lyrical bullets decease ur raps too
Missiles f*ck bullets
Sh*t i qet riqht to it
Cuz u know ihave to make this quick
So hurry up b*tch i didnt want it to qet to this
Hiss just like a snake
My rhymes come at da time man n theyll make u shake
Fake, yo life is at stake
So dont use yo lil stupid raps dats a mistake
Ok ithink u qet me
Like a disease u cant forqet me
Don't try to take me off yo mind man i qet u preppy
Just let me
Be wat i was mainly made to be
A younq adolescent OG
Not like u a stupid phony
Sh*t im only 14 wit a whole team
Dat will take u thru a war scene
Makin u scream
Wit a beam
Ready to cut yo head off
Man my rhymes come out slowly like im qonna doff
Ahem Couqh
Alrite ithink im done
Or maybe ill just keep qoin on
Nah im qone. . .
_--->Nasty Nos<---_