ransom:

yo ..

you claim to be better then me
but your shit and every one will see
lesten ima king get that into your head
if you dont your going to end up laying dead
your going to get layed down
face first on the ground
your lips sealed in the dust
ill put a gun to your head pull the trigger ..trust
yo homie we go world wide
cops see us pull the trigger n they let it slide
no one will care that ckj died
you wanna talk shit..yes i mind
you think you big you stay in your house well we selling the dime
we dont care if we do the crime
peace i out ckj what you got homie

  CKJ:

i clam im better than you cuz i am
you cant help yourself to move your head to my jam
you say no one cared if CKJ died
hahaha bitch you lied
i give you waring to give up and quit
but instead you pull this little fit
now im awake no running now
i lift up my fist and plow!
your outta my leauge
you cant even conveice
but you best gotta belive
im a beast and i just awake
your not and are just fake
this is a peice of fucking cake
now i pass the mic
to just another dyke
hahaha your turn bro

  ransom:

you acting like you know shit
mother fucker you dont know nothing your just a bitch
i call you out to fight all you do is snitch
we goin to jump you leave you bloody in a ditch
what you got something to say
ima fucking brake you jaw so you cant say shit thats going down today
why you acting like you know
ima fuck you up so bad its going to be like a one man show
your mom stands on a corner ....what a hoe
you wanna fight lets go yo i smash you so hard you wont know
im down for for it what you going to do go n snitch
we put you im the grave
you stepping up to us
aha bitch you really brave
ima kill you and make yo mom my slave
yo you a gay fag dick is what you crave
you wanna fight
you going to get shot in yo head
mother fucker now you dead

  CKJ:

yo you talking about slaves
wont you just behave
talking about shit you no nothing of
i pull out my blade and send you a place above
you fuck with me more than once
man your a fucking dunce
listen you gay its simple
looking at your face you pimple
how you gonna kill me with a gun
if your to poor to afford shit
noone wants you are your moms clit
i think your gay suck a fat dick
and a one man show
lets fucking go
im up to fight
even fucking tonight
you cant handle yourself on the streets
i kill every single one of these beats
im the bigest name you ever heard
so go back home on your computer nerd
you dont understand how the fuck i kill
im only in this shit for the bill
theres no contest hear
you see me comming near
you get scared and run
talking bout this shit like you have a gun
meet in real life this should be fun
talking bout snitches cuz your one
snitch all day cuz your done
this shit is over where the confedi
cuz yall know im fucking ready
i spit real talk all the time
every time i spit out a ryhme
your just an internet gangsta
or even more of a pranksta
yo got know ring no bling
your momma comming home late no thing
shes just a lady of the night
getting fucked up tight
try to shoot me in my head
i take that bullet and switch it now your dead
i got incredable flow
like you dont even know
im crazy i scare people on the streets
just like what your family does with there teeths
allright now the fun is done
its clear who just won
now ransom is DONE
you ryhme nigga with nigga think your good
you couldint servive one day in the hood
so peaceout your grave i just dug