it doesn't take much../
for hobo to raise such a stink up/
cuz motha****az hate ur guts/
u ain't even got say much/
for me to put my fingers to this keyboard/
like smearing blood stains with a paint brush/
but i can't expalin wat it is my brain does/
but however it works its insane its plain nuts/
but it ain't just my brain thats dangourous/
its whole combination of things...it takez nutz/
and i ain't a fraid to raise the stakes up/
i gotta million bucks in the bank and 8 trucks/
**** u bitch y u think some gangstaz/
this is me typin mutha****a this ain't drugs.../
i pray for the day that somone who spits with the caliber that nas and jay does.../
opens his mouth to say somthin/
or rattle my name off/
or rattle the first thing from the top of his brain off/
so i can blow the ****in dust of this chainsaw/
and give him the surgeory that he came for/
til i pull the paint off/
i never been shot/
but i think me and pac musta been cut form the same cloth/
cuz i've always came off/
like hobo's chain when i rushed him...stole his ****/
and gave him a watch in exchange for it/
i dun stop/
only thing that i wait for/
is the day that i dun gotta report to probate court/
but ima give u all the reason to hate more/
cuz i've been holdin my tounge till i gotta sprained jaw/
obssesed with eminem...just cuz of 8-mile/
but im not shady cuz i shot more then just paintballs/
trust me/
...haha....lol question...fenix where u making fun of me when u wewre talking about "ones obssesed with eminem"....j/w
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