3rd Verse by Bridgeportcity Lyrics

Ticking time bomb like
Them asians in Hong Kong
They gon respect tha lyrics
Bars wit tha bullshit
They gon get it
Im tha elephant in tha room
You a jackass like stevie
It takes a lot to be me
Half these people can't even see me
They dont know what to believe G
Believe in Christ tha afterlife
Tha egyptions were right
Me i just right
Wit tha left on some marching shit

That green like some martian shit

I be on that martin shit
But they short on tha martin tip

Get tha jiff i be spitting cold like before it snows
Hope you Know this
Cause i'll shoot a hole threw
Your nose on some blow shit
Like my kicks theze type shit
Dont even exist
Since a kid im been wit nina or
Tha 5th
We co exist
You'll lose your mind trying get me
Im Forever They never forget me
Dont like my style
You ain't wild
Asians like the golden child
Cooking like kaisons on occasion
From Jon B to john blazeing
I left the trail blazen
Like crumbs in tha forest
You better run For it
When im scoring
I'll Not Pops like flat tops
Smoother than laptops
Iraq got
Get got
When i take shots
Im bake hot like u forgot

Royce rocye jr
Im punching harder than roy jones jr
Rose thrown if i rose threw you
I'll take ya property
Like monopoly
Dont bug me you
Believe u ugly tuff luck bee
You dont even know basic
Your translation
Made u believe i was a master of a slave ship