King

Someone prolly better take my fucking Glock away
Cause once I pull the trigger I ain't playing
Got rhymes in my veins
My pistol never fails
It's simple and plain
So retrieve if you can
I'm sick of you, and you, and you, it's true
You suckers couldn't do a proper track
Even if I produced you
I won't take it back
If you wanna overthrow me
Next time bring a Tec (N9ne)