I'm allergic to p**** a** n*****, and p**** a** n***** always be the ones tryin' to come around us. I'm not a gynocologist, so I'm not fiddin' to sit here and be dealin' with all of you v*****s. Allergic to n***** that be thinkin' 'bout jackin' and them be the main n***** pullin' up beside us. They roll...ah-ha shoot, gimme the gat and maybe that will clear my sinus. Can't see me I promise, it's kind of like your eyes is, staring off into your eyelids. When there be violence, I don't see your team 'cause them n***** be as invisible as my smile is...My team we some grinders, I'm the king I'm your heiness, anything you can think of I'm probably the king of like crunk music and little johnnies. Playa' I promise, you can search but won't find another rhyme that is sicker than my rhyme is. 'Cause no mind is headed where my mind is, I take your mind and stand in line and stand behind his put it on your mind kids. My lyrics bring violence, please don't buy this please don't try this, at home 'cause it's known to start cool then result in 3 riots, n**** we giants. Is nobody in here yet man, he get blunted. Is nobody n***** got leaves of chronic and my n***** in New York will bleed and front it. What about Twin? too much weed in his stomach, n**** call on the hater 'til he get hunted. Cause you thieves to vomit, n***** don't even want it, roll up with nobody how you gonna see them coming, n****?