It's April 24, 2024, 12:52:21 PM
Shit I’m Just Sittin Back 'Laugin' At Your Pathetic Attempts At 'Rappin'I Could Go 'Nappin' And Still Rip You Worse Then Before//My Rhymes Are Like Bullets Hittin' You Down To The Fullest//I'm A Revol-ver Ready To Dissolve-Ya Like Particles OfDust//Nah I'm Not 'Playin' Get On Your Knees/Start 'Say-in' And 'Pray-in'That You Don't See Your Own Blood 'Spray-in'//You Only Look'Mean' And You Rappin' Is Only A 'Dream'//Your Rhymes Are Unblanced Like A Blind Man With No Legs On A Tight 'Rope'//I'll 'Choke' You To Death On Your Own Tounge//My Rhymes Are Sellin As Yours Are Not//Give Me That Mic' You Can't 'Spit' I Don't Even Know Why The Fuck People Passed You That 'Shit' I'll Embarrass Him With That 'Hit' And Blast Him That 'Quick'//Look At The 'Deal' You Lookin' Like A Ape For 'Real' And If I Was Blind And I Couldn't 'Tell' I'll Probably Still Hear It From ABitch That You Are Ugly As 'Hell'//This Is Sum Big 'Beef' Like Big Lunch 'Meat' Bitch Lets Take ThisOut Onto The 'Streets' Where LMN Cockin' Nines With Their 'Teeth' Hit Your Ass 'Underneath'//I`m Lovin' This Deadin' Every Little Joint Your Comin' With'Discover-It' Bitch..All The Shit I Drop? Your At Least 1000x 'Under-It'//I'm The Illest 'Lyricist', All Up In Faces Like 'Red-Mist'//It Seems So Fucked Battlin' A 'Begining-Emcee' Specially When I'm On A 'Winning-Spree'Every Other Fuck Is Totally Whack 'Next To Me'//Your Like An Oil LeakAlways Leavin' A 'Stain' And You're Just A 'Pain', You Got Nothin' But Shit For 'Brains'Oh I'm Sorry This Is Your 'Game'? Whats Up Bitch Can't You Come 'Badder'?In Your Case, Loose Lips = Loose 'Bladder'//Whatever You Call YourselfYou Fuck Around With Me And You'll Lost Your 'Health' You A Gayass Fag Whos Bout To lost 'Wealth' Because Of 'Stealth'//Thinkin' That You 'Tough'..So You Get All 'Rough' But At First Someone Would Say Bitch And You'll Say I Had 'Enuff' You With The Big Doggs Playin' 'Tuff' But You Never Were Put In 'Handcuffs'//You May Think Your A Skilled MuthaFucka And Your Too 'Cocky' Bitch Who You Think You Are? 'Rocky'? Talkin' Bout You Wanna 'Sock Me' But You Nothin' Compared To This Good Old 'Pac G'//'Elimnating' You And 'Demonstrating' My 'Simulation' To Pac's 'Stimulation'//Weary Thoughts Could Only Begin To Interpret This Sick 'Shit' I’ve 'Spit'Your Mum's Sexuality Is As Fruity As A Banana 'Split'..'Shit' You Might As Well 'Quit''Bit By Bit' I 'Transmit' the illest 'Shit' Ever 'Spit' Just So I Can See You Throw A 'Fit'Just 'Admit' The Style You 'Bit' And Then 'Quit' Or Atleast Learn To 'Spit' Somethin 'Legit'!!!Peace..