Fall back when I´m stylin

Fall back when I´m stylin

How you gone front? Like ya´ll forgot who the KING is??
Cats wanna chop it up, n´ can´t fuck with english.
You got that herbish quality in you. I´m dumpin on ya nuttass.
N´ smart bombin ya venue!
I´m in ya face muthafukka, like:
Bitch! Ya rent´s due!
360 degrees of heat, I got bars that circumvent you.
I´m here to MURK you! I spit words that´ll hurt you.
I got lines fa´ real, that make ya skin peel! Like birch do!
I´m roundin up phunk fiends. N´ hit ´em with that work dude.
Ya´ll just some punk fiends! I won´t even serve you.
You BEEN served. Last time I swerved, you o.d´d, like O.D.B!
N´ I BEEN mashed this place up, like BDP!
Get the picture? Somin like JPG.
You lackin gonads, I´m keepin tabs like K.G.B!
N´ as long as I´m spittin crack, the P remains free.
Phucc ya´ll! I´m just a human. Being ME!
Oh yeah,
never trust a bitch! You know what happened to Wicker man.
I´m that sikk fukk. That ya´ll sick fucks ain´t sikker than!
Sticks n´ stones holmes, you scrubs ain´t hurtin we!
I´m str8 shittin on these lames! Like I´m fresh outta courtesy!