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<---_