water to blood, apocalyptic fire storm
you a sucka rapper, never know what side you on
I shoot my biscuit in the air until the sky is gone
a 16 of mine murder your entire song
9M submachine is long like your entire arm
im a loud mouth fucka not a quiet storm
I don't believe in an afterlife so once you die you gone
never nothin soft, everythin' a violent song
kanye west gay rapper thats when lines are drawn
kwest hit me with a beat like the italian mob
it aint even beef no more, its hillshire farm
i aint gonna leave your family any time to mourn
my clenched fist shows the power that's inside the palm
the same palm that was taking human lives in 'Nam
and I ain't stoppin it till' all these human lives are gone
