Krazy N Kansas

(Verse 1)"I pop-pop like a gun, I'm hot-hot like the sun, that's how you predictable rappers sound, you despicable pack of clowns, I put my heart into this music and take my time so unlike you I do not write for fun, I don't play around with this music that's the lesson and moral, these actin' rappers in my path I'ma wreck and destroy em', studio thugs yaw'll ain't on no block reppin' no soil, the only time you in the hood is when you checkin' the oil!, not enough honesty in this game and I'm upset from it, down is the direction that you wanna-be vets dumb it, too often I turn off the radio with an upset stomach, cause everybody wanna be G's (gangsters) (B.G.'s-bubble guts) like an upset stomach, yeaahhh... I've got the drive of a motor engine to go the distance, I'm so relentless Anomaly doesn't know his limits, with this music I stomp my challengers so malicious, I might end up with a broken tendon or blown meniscus!"

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(Verse 2) (Chill Will) ...