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