ain't see your punk *** around lately...

count the days

don't hold your breath
chikitee chek 2012
the perpetrator never knew

never properly represent the struggle
the boy in the bubble is you not barbarino
my flows unclog your souls like draino

my logic-tight like plato
whoop *** like kato
with more troops than nato

wrekkin your house
like a tornado in the barbados
drop down give props to the third rock

first come first serve shake the spot
see you not so big like you thought you was
not my blood not my cuz

not mi familia
i play like amnesia when i sees ya
who needs ya

ridin my **** like a skeezah
take a look around
you forgot what you came here for

what's your theory
why ya try to play that game
you can forget my name

take a look around
take a deep breath
recollect yourself

you a zero
you don't respect yourself
still running that weak *** game

you can forget my name
time to bury the bloody hatchet in your
**********ing back

i laugh when i hear yo rib cage crack
breakin you down
!@*@kin you up like sprack

you always mixin up yo fiction with yo facts
now i'm-a-let you know
what the soul for real is

come correct,let me know what the deal is
bro, pack your bowl, with my flow
**** just ain't workin out

no, i'm-a-have to let you go
ain't no love no mo
take a look around...

take a deep breath
recollect resurrect
run a check from the neck up

you ****ed up
still runnin that wekass game
try to forget my name

what's yo theory?
ain't no love...