Murrrka' (america correctly pronounced)

Bodies left aloft not even half alive from 215, to Erie, all the way to Lake Michigan

Now I got red on my brand new Timerlands

from dickheads who should be on Ritalin.

He just wouldnt stop movin his hands with whatever he's fiddlin'.

Textin, snitchin, its straight up sickinin'.

I'll take out your whole squad like this a game, straight up pikmin

I'll tell a bitch to her face, “what... bitch!” Pinkman

I'll put one in her pink and

one in her stinkin till her eyes start blinkin ("damnit what you drinkin?")

What else can I do to offend the few left readin, yo hold on just a minute im thinkin...

My pupils shrinkin
Im belchin smoke.

Im such a fucked up person with my head swervin cuz, them nuns, they beat my ass till the belt did broke

Now im a young man with no plan, just melting coke

bringin it back

Freestyle for anybody who remembers when the whole world was freebasin crack

now the worlds even more fucked up like the Freemasons black?

Walk forward with your brain cornered and keep pacing back.