Usain bolt

Poppin' on they block, non-stop, they don't want smoke

It's gon' be a problem when these two two threes hit His throat

One dead, two dead, how that shit go

Got niggas ready to shoot anytime, on go

Put that on my brother, yeah I put that shit on bro

Treat that nigga like a Rudolph, I'll put the beam to his nose

They call him Danny Phantom, how I turned him to a ghost

When 12 get to spinnin', we sprintin' like Usain Bolt

Aim the beam to his face give his hopes up

We the winning team over here, yeah they chose up