Rhyme Tyme Freestyle Sharoyce Antwan (Ft. Viper)

[Viper:]

Most of these boys are cakes/
I ride with nothin but snakes/
Honor amongst thieves/
I'll leave you in a dead breeze/
I see how these boys be talkin/
Like little bitches, they mouths be talkin/
But I'mma leave em deep
Wrapped in chalkin/
Cause I'm a mad dog barkin/
I bet not see you on my street/
If I do you gon see plenty heat/
Eleven bullets comin straight at your face/
At your dome, cause you is a disgrace/
Have you ever seen a killer?
A heartless nigga/
The type who'll leave you as a dead figure/
That's me
Pussy ass dude... hell yeah, I'm rude
Heard you been talkin from all ya boys/
But everybody know that was just some noise/
You wasn't gonna do nothin
Or back it up/
Cause if you do, on my life you gettin stuck/
With a knife and a gun and everything else/
I'll leave you dead on the top of a shelf/
What is the shelf?
The shelf of Campbell soup
Where bitch ass dudes go for talkin fool-ish
To some heartless killas
Pussy ass boy you ain't know I was a thrilla
I'll leave you dead
Sleepin in a ditch
Then back door and sleep with your main bitch
That's how I do ya lil fool
Now if you wanna be real and if you wanna be cool
You better get like me
And stop being a lil pussy
Trick Bitch!