[yeaprollytwo]

My rhymes are like fire they burn up your face, this beat gonna punch you in the face, i know yall gonna hate me, cuz im well hung, but dont let that discourage you im here to have fun, in the sun, wit ma gun. These hollow points gonna destroy you and explode yo daughter, you gonna whine and cry when you find out i shot her, my sawnoff loves guts and blood and killin, everyday only blood what i be spillin..HOLLA