Lyrics
First off, First Aids here to stay!
Fight another day, You will fade away!
I will make you say, that you cant take much more of,
This hardcore shit, I will rip the door off,
Any of your houses, cars and weed spots
Need locks, Flee cops, Fill you wit cheap shots
And I don’t need rocks, stones or boulders
To rip your head clean straight off of your shoulders!
Cuz Im as cold as, a winters mornin’
I stormin’, hit you, then without warnin’
I attack with wordplay, that you cant stand to!
Spit sick shit, till there’s nothin’ you can do,
To stop me, Pop me, Don’t even try to!
It’s just a beat, music, and lyrics to die to!
Fry you, Fly through to Hip Hop stardom
Touch the game, Aim, Hit my target and mark ‘em
Charge ‘em, Barge ‘em, Your too damn weak for me!
Speak to me? You get killed and beat for free!
It’s so easy, to write this ill so,
I keep writin’ shit, You motherfuckers are still low!
Below me, Show me, You aint got no kills!
No thrills, No wills, You Aint got no skills!
Aint got no deals, Who the fuck would sign you?
Lookin’ all around, but Im right behind you!
In sight to blind you, Take your life!
Stab you so hard that I break the knife!
I make it right, So you all can witness!
Record a verse, Make a beat, Your scared shitless!
