$krilla12

Aint it plain to see $krilla on top of his game,
shop the block to stock, pop coppin ya chain,
u spittin a writtin ,but it aint stoppin my flame,
u a tyke on the mic, i'll put u to shame,
my g will gas u up like touchin the pedal,
my flow steamin hot like touchin the kettle,
u clutchin the metal, unsure of my actions,
its ya reactions, chill i'm here for transactions,
if u in need of sum sniff that piff, pills or yak,
holla at me, i kno alotta soda kills the crack,
Its the kid $krilla aka Dru Money,
Known Top Billa Aka New Money,
cuts in my ears, appears see thru sunny,
u a treat to the street, sweet like honey,
u can't survive like us, we bust to live,
u call me grimey yet i aint got much to give,
thats the very same reason why i'll rush ya crib,
aimin the piece at ya niece thinkin fuck the kid,
while u run for ya gun, the pump thump ya lid,
barrel pressed to ya chest, supress ya rib,
nothin left the rest, rest beneth soil,
when the heat the spark the beef start to spoil,
Esko n Ill Will wont stop they pop, they been loyal,
wont strip ya jewels fools, dont rock tin foil,
put the heat to beef, then ya grill gon broil,
quit slippin u trippin like u inna spill a oil,
when my system thump, ya block shake earth quake,
for erry nikka to die, it increase the birth rate nikka!