It's May 23, 2024, 08:35:00 AM
Call maxi-padz a taxi cab//and send his ass to Trinidad//Mr. Big Time?,nah he's Mr. Bite Rhymes//He never came up with one rhyme that was his//"gee maybe i'll bite this one time, no one cares"//You're nuthin but a slutty keystylin ass whore//This is what you get usin rhymes that ain't yours
Pretty tight 4 a beat maker Beat makers suck at rhyming.......but Suga Foot rite here's steppin up.......That wasn't no Classic type of shit, But iit Good shit wit pretty coo punches.
yeah, i ain't tryin to be no superstar keystlyer, i've just really never tried writin rhymes before. I have NO desire whatsoever to rap btw.
Retaliation, it's called get back//nice t-shirt, mind if i wet that?//faggots like you get their caps peeled back//now i'm gonna tie you to a railroad track//Honk, Honk, here comes the train//Everybody, Everybody, here comes the pain//Now the job is done, Suga Foot won//looks to me like you've been outdone//So the next time your bitch ass looks at me crooked//please believe i gotta little somethin cookin//close your eyes you'll see me//And all i see is R.I.P.