[Cruger]
Your little and girly and your style is phony
Your a one trick my little pony
You look like your younger then 18, don't front like your crazy, its like the teletubbies, the face of the S.O.N.S is a baby
Saying shit like, i'll fire the lama and give him a clip, is pretty much as bad as I rhyming it darker and spitting it sick
See my set-ups are good cos I make them creative and relate to punch as a way to explain it
But the way that you make them is lazy and basic just slightly different ways of saying the same shit
Like, ill burst the semi, squirt the dezzy
Bang the tooly, clap the uzi
Spray the gat, blaze the mac
Bust a lead, dump the tech
Pop toast with a long nose
Dump clips when the slug spits
The nine 'il peel, light the steel
Clap beretta, cans and hecklers
I'll stop there cos I could do that forever
Its not that hard to rhyme a bunch of words for gats together
But that's all he does in every accapella, he relies on that shit to make his rapping better cos without he's be as wack as ever, you use guns a crutch like the bitch from Planet Terror
And if that's where you get your raps from, without that crutch you wouldn't have a leg to stand on
He gets his act wrong trynna tell us how mean he is, repeating it to show us what the double meaning is but he never means it
Shit, fuck a double meaning, if you don't mean it, its meaningless
And Brooklyn is the place he's repping but his actual address is something that he ain't addressing cos he grew up in Florida but hates accepting, the only S.O.N you could call Brooklyn is David Beckham
His name is Reginald, I could gun him forever on him talking about guns cos he fronts like its clever
But that scene with Dave Chapelle in the Nutty Professor is the only time you'll see a Regy fuck with a heckler

[Conceited}
Yeah he did say something 'bout all the gun lines in it
But the whole thing you gotta know is can you punchline with it
Now listen, I will come through with ratchets on me, guns, clips, everything
Im fucking up this freestyle in everything
All right now for real listen
I really did forget the lot on the plane
Sike, you must be out your damn mind
I don't know what y'all thinking
I will take everything Cruger own faster than y'all blinking
If anybody else got a dollar in here then we all thieving
Its ironic his name is Freddy Cruger but I'm the one that's gonna rob England
That ? scream then I let a clip spin, shots take off this kids chin
You can get clocked you know what time it is when ours ring like Big Ben
Matter of fact I can spit ten and go crazy when I dump the can
I don't care where your pal is, ima be bucking ham
I said I don't care where your pal is, ill be bucking him
Matter of fact fuck the can cos I ain't even gotta let this thing spark yeah
Cos this little shiny things sharper, if I got a gun i'll take this blade out to rock like King Arthur
I will hound yeah then let it fly, the last time you saw a big mac it came with extra fries
If he said he got a toast jammed its for breakfast time
Paramedics gonna have to zip him up cos this n***a dead, Rex and Shine
These type of pounds is not London money and they not for exercise
So ill feed him the biscuit to see him digest in time
Slow it down, I just dissed you
I'll feed him the biscuit to see him die, just in time
I don't care if your with your wife, ill show up to where that bitch reside and start shooting at that place she crashes 'till your Princess Die