Grin all you want bitch, this’ll be your last,
Once we’re thru with you, you’d be in a cast,
Me and my homie Joey has got what it takes,
To kick ya’ll asses and prove ya’ll are fakes,
J-o-e’s right everytime, you ain’t got no skill,
Hitting from the back is something you’d do to Gil,
Talking all gangsta about pulling out guns,
Yet you’re shooting off white stuff on Gilian’s buns.
Where’d Gil run off to? Can’t find him nowhere.
Even Rawad kicked his ass, dude show us some dare,
Second chance ain’t needed here, cause we’re lyrical snipers,
One shot is all we need to kill you ass-wipers.
Byes. :yeahthat: