Bullseye

Lyrically an anomaly Physically aint no stopping me Player haters just watch and see Building my own monopoly Dealing with this hypocrisy Something i wish that pac could see Im back on my bully business Im back on my bullshit So im back inside this bitch With a spliff and a full clip If you trip its the full clip You gone get up inside your chest Im the pimp at the pulpit that Got bitches brandishing breast Im the chip off the 4 block that Got niggaz manning they vest And yes I am the muthafucking best in the west Wait I know you hate me im the One you despise You aint even gotta say it i Can see it through unique eyes But the one thing i wanna know Before my demise Is what eats me inside Who the fuck are you guys Cause im mister master the master The bastard that got you bastards Afraid of the here and after And praying to escape my rapture I catch ya and once your captured I slap you up for the laughter And bap you up like a rapper Then clap you up with my clapper oh You niggaz rainbows Kicking them lame flows That shit boring as fuck like When you hang with them lame hoes But im bringing the pain though And letting them things go From every angle Bitch you know how the game go Youll get split like a mango And ripped out the frame bro Your people gone complain but They cant do a thing though I aim when im in range of the Brain that i came foe And oh just so you know You aint no gang gang hoe Im a sick individual And instinctively criminal I aint shooting subliminals Cause i really will finsh you You dont want my next interlude To be you in an interview Trying to explain how you Got murdered in the booth By an old nigga A cold nigga at that Two outs bases loaded and Its a killer at bat Bullseye