I wrapped my hand
my palm
around the microphone
spit
one verse
annihilation
Atom Bomb
Hiroshima Vietnam
a street prisoner
the storm before the calm
like Godzilla in Brooklyn
fighting King Kong
from night to morn
similar to Juvee'
listen this ain't no movie
I'll die on purpose
and haunt you like Ghost to Scooby
pass me the tooley
chromed platinum bullets
light a nigga fast
before a nigga tries
to move me
excuse me you talking to me
cause your girl is now
walking to me
better check that shit
before around your body
the cops will be
chalking the street
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