Rip a Crab in Half

You say when if she a Crab fool
The wack ass rhyme that you wrote was a bad tune
So kid did die kinda quick
Send his ass a round 'cause the 8 is gettin' lit
That Flue ass rap boy a burn in your pocket
You tried to put it out when you knew you couldn’t stop it
Call yourself «Do or Die» so you can’t do shit
You’ll die painfully with the doctor standin' in your pit