That gun butt shyt was dope to me.
Any time a scheme or punchline requires a goofy, contrived setup, shyt is wack to me.
I ran up on Prez at the cafe, he with this chinese dude/they eatin molly, so I greet him jolly, I ain't tryin to be rude/put the silencer to the his man and cap the chino, killed him softly/then smacked Prez in the back of his neck and made him cough e/ Hold up: cafe, cappuccino, coffee... Ah fukk/ now you see why I headline events and make the star bucks.



And die though?? Damn breh.. I get wat u mean though no lame bars gettin "ohhhhhh" at uff from the lox lol