Tha Hustla...Larsency Family...Crossover
I Fiends, Before I became a man but sellin cocaine wasn't of the gameplan I was rappin on before you cats was originated, before autotune and that bullcrap was i grabbed the mic and tried to spit my rhymes they i couldn't, they wouldnt let me get my shine Cool..cuz i get upset, I lit a dutch, found a chicken to and i left to the hotel, she said she likes the she smells and i was rollin L L 1 after after another 1 and i another 1, to much dutchies im gone need lung, i blaze but i dont fiend for nicotine, cuz i dont cigarettes, just the green im blazin, lightin up the haze and dont i asian the bud im is amazin kush sour, grandfather and the piff have u twisted thats the i twist it get u twice as high if u try to mix it higher than your rent bill your gettin evicted rhymes overflowin, get dough and, im blessed si i guess thats why my coincide.. with my thoughts in god, i gotta thank him that he kept me the microphone fiend thats me cassidy, no match for me E-F-F-E-C-T, i my R-E-S-P-E-C-T cuz cass is a problem, i gotta it and retarded plus your a fagget my dj microphone his name thorough and im dope with the like heroine i make the bass flip, you a fix gimme some soda, some ice, and a i whip, wait til it cool, n cut with the razor i ya, if u fuckin with me you touch middle fingers up fuck I keep the weapon, get assassinated when guns up haters see a part me people at never seen when im feinin for a microphone, imma microphone after 12, im worse dracula, turnin pages in my rap book, i need a thats intense, im you terrified you see the size, u gunna die or be paralized by any means necessary, this is what has to be make way cuz cass come my dj cut material material material n he'll u it's a must that i crush any mic u to me its inherited, it in my family i the most rhymes, i wrote the most raps, but my dad rhyme and my mom had dope raps now i dont wanna have to pop off n a shot off if you cant keep the warm, then hop off ladies and gentlemen, ur to see me the best in the game imma to be take it to the maximum, i relax and um so cola on ice mixed wit yak is 1 hell of a the antidote and the damn smoke you wanna roll a gram of the smoke but u cant u you makin me crack up, u shouldv'e up those who act up to get more than clapped up any entertainer i got 1 in the 2 away 1 and im the remainder so close your and hold ur fuckin breath and imma squezze til theres nothing left before you go u gunna know you've seen a fiend on the microphone, imma microphone