Just got word from Ocean Drive, that you won't survive
..I sent three thick bytches who was holdin nines, to ask a
Couple questions and you answered like I thought you'd
Do, gangsters move in silence but you talking to some
Prostitutes, gave a couple compliments to make you feel
Like bosses do, if you had some common sense, you'd notice
That they followed you, from the Colony Telly to your
Mama's, they ready, to cock the llamas and desi's and let
Off at your belly, there's no escape, this over weight, that
Means drama is heavy, I put a quick, 4Gs on ya head like
Talking on celly's, give-Dade-County-something-else-to
Mourn about, me and Lebron, gon make sure, that liquor
Pourin out, this-nikka-been-all-talk, ever since he went to
War with Mouf, now you're folding up like Loaded Lux (avi)
Cause There's nothing left to talk about, preaching ass nikkas..
Reaching ass nikkas, October 13th, Ima beat yo ass nikka
Columbus Day, I'll be in Miami, Ima bring a war..
Do it for the Indians, I'm killing this conquistador...
This is Ugo Ogugwa, I've ate so much, can't eat no more
My name will always ring like a phone on an easy whore
No-point-in-getting-jealous-cause-nobody-gives-a-fuk, that
You beat SmartMouf that nikka is a duck, I came
On the scene, joking like a meme, but I'm focused with
Schemes, the dopest that you've seen, for that reason..
That reason only, you'll always be second to Ugo Ogugwa
Homey, best bet's to leave me right here by my lonely, been
At the Top, so long, they wan overthrow me......
I turn boys to men with poisonous pen, your choices to sin
Have poised me to spend, my voice and my wind, to roast
You again, emotional men who coast to a win ...
In championships, but knowing within, their below where
I stand, so he's calling me out, aint you supposed to defend?
My nikka go to the bench, why the coach put you in? ...
Erik Spoelstra, I'm a vulture, bring his barrio drama, Ima breath
Stealer, a cardio robber, so when this nikka die and they calling
His momma, they gon blame you like Mario Chalmers...
Why you send this nikka out, now his ribs rippin out, of his skin
Drippin out blood, as he's in and out, of consciousness...
Contemplating, selling his soul, to Satan been debating since
Eleven years old, back then he turn to evil forces, to erase
The memory of his father's penis forced into his anal cavity
Screaming "daddy take it gradually"! But now it's life or death
Didn't sell his soul then, cause he liked the sex, but today he's
A seed of the Devil, so I'm doing God's work as I'm swinging
This shovel, diggin a grave, for Lucifer? This nikka's a slave
This aint C Styles, this C section, ripping this lame, muthafukka
Split your stomach in two, October 13th dog, I'm coming for you
305 Three numbers are perfect for three letters (R)
Run up and you'll leave with your feet severed (I)
Ill feelings for pussies, we street nikkas (P)
Pulled this shyt on someone who eats nikkas
da gawd dropped the accent,dropped triple entendre all over the places

and ethered the shyt outta OP





Ugo came with a 3 piece
and his real voice