Rawgizzle

[Verse 1: UBI] I overheard you sayin' I said something you couldn't feel Now I'm stabbin' up this track much sicker than Butcher Bill You probably like a whack ass wagon with wooden wheels You'd probably like to jack that pattern you shouldn't steal Life's wicked, I kick it with people that like to pick it Are you lining up or livin' off fans riding your nuts No matter how much you light it up, you can't get it as high as this The mind i'll bust elite like the mind of a Zionist, quit tryin' to pry us apart I'll quit rhymin' with Godemis the day the beef stops over the Gaza strip Ubiquitous, a mouthful, I stick to my guns Your head sick when it spun from the flick of my tongue Addicted to drugs bitch, smoke a spliff in the sun The wall in the west bank's a lot thicker than blood I violate your residence, the lock pickin'est thug Then use the gat to rob that was shot with us in club To beat the killer's ass within an inch of his life Realize my ignorance did not finish him off Drop the gat that put his ass ? About facin' to a gat, cocked, splittin' my mug He's not stickin' me up, one shot hit then I'm done Playin' with Glocks helluva lot different than fun Dedicated to Rawgizzle with love, you draw pistols and guns While suckin' on Popsicles and thugs you little...