I Ain't going to eat, I ain't going to sleep
Ain't going to breath till I see what I wanna see
And what I wanna see is you go to sleep in the dirt
Permanently...you just being hurt
This ain't going to work for me, it just wouldn't be
Sufficient enough...cuz we...are just going to be...enemies
As long as we breathe,
I don't ever see...either of us
Coming to terms...when we can agree
There ain't gonna be ,No reason, speaking with me
You speak on my flesh, then me no speak ah Eng-less
So we going to beef, and keep on beefing unless
You gonna agree, to meet with me in the flesh
And settle this face to face, and you going to see
A deamon unleashed in me, that you never seen
And you going to see this "salad" pee on herself
I see you call help , and thanks, but me need no help


Me do this one all by my lonely,
I don't need 15 of my homies

When I see you, I'm seeing you,
me and you only
We never met, but best believe you 'gon know me
When I'm this close, to see you exposed as phony
Come on prick show me..pick me up, throw me
Lift me up, hold me,
just like you told me you was goona do
That's what I thought
Your pitiful,
I'm rid of you
All you, 'who' You'll get it too