(lynch)
sick till i mothaf**in die!
let me get a little strange.
thing is dang kids you know thats what its for you know what i mean?
every time i hear some sh** n***as sound more and more like me. makes me wanna quit this sh**
hold on ima do it like this
try to find me its like im chinese
somewhere in china they minor them n***as die easy
them n***as winers i make em red as the 49ers.
leave em dead cut off the head n***a im a potent rymer
im a pokish rifle give an eyeful im a sniper.
nobody like she co*k back snaps like a viper.
im in to makin n***as quit the game split ya brain hit ya gang
n***as dunno what happened look at the picture frame
im fifty one fifty mixed with c**aine toe-maine
poison em put your boys in there after you get ate they get the same
im insane something stuck in my membrane its them thangs
tummy tuck em and then change clothes change shoes range rove your brain froze
they lose they know
i could rip a n***a to smitherines
i snake when i slither in then ima get my b**h to get the keys
aint that a b**h that n***a sounds like a mini-me im tellin you
Chorus,
i heard that song before i heard it somewhere
no other rappers rap like the fo
is he an imposter i just want you n***as to know
you got a thin roster ima eat em up like shrimp lobsters
imposters