Songs with rhymes of cactus

Ya cowards ain't prepared for pistol practice
I send my missiles through your mattress
Leavin holes in your body like a cactus

Fuck my annual taxes, coulda bought some land with several cactus
Just looked up in the mirror and I'm gettin' fat, fuck, it's time to practice

She said I'm down for the tactics
Then my dick stood up like a Tucson cactus

See what the fact is, is you need practice
With girls I just mack this, stick em in just like cactus

I'm looking for a mill, so I couldn't be a cactus
'Cause being dropped ain't apart of my status

That you not giving a fuck I practice
I been seeing on you wishing my tactics
Now the blood up on my body and I'm watering my cactus

Only seventeen, with a lot of practice
On black boys jimmies and white boys cactus

Preach what you practice
Here we separate the real niggaz from the actors
A&r's, mc searchin, suck my cactus!

I'll dust a rapper off if I require practice
Vocal cords so rough that I can eat cactus

The drink of the cactus practice
Cactus

Young and play hard with no practice
Feelin' me is like huggin' a cactus

Killing tracks like this we call practice
Any bullshit y'all twist we call backwards
Jam Boy sharp as a tack--we all cactus

Bad bidness, I don't practice
I'm ganged up and sharp like a cactus

You need mo' practice
My cuts are more sharper than the needles on a cactus

I had to stay just to move up in status
Coughing coming up dryer than cactus

We drop records like it's target practice
And let them burn to hold the water like a cactus