Uncut Lyrics

I think, he's the saddest MC to ever hold a mic,?
Cold as ice, used to think the seductress was my prototype,?
You know the hype, bet my whole life if I blow the dice,?
So precise, scary on these tracks like a Poltergeist?, Growing colder, with 16's out the pistola?, Beaming up, not thinking much of you scheming fucks?, All we do is steam the blunt, mind on a million bucks?, Find me on the up and up, word to my L, fuck is up nikka!??
Hardcore Uncut nikka?, Like I pack crack up for lunch nikka?, Crunch time, bitch I shyne peep when son rhyme?, For your mind, I spit these bars one time,?
Uh!
I fell in love with it?, Heart pumping to it, peep how I do it, speak dope fluent?, I do it, peep how I do it, speak dope fluent,?
If they hate-Fuck you!
Well them nikkas get they own hustle?, Nikka, Ha, CHG Bitch.