I'm chillin back laughing, at yo flow.You talk to much.. Just like a gay..
Your just a trash.. GET OUT OF MY WAY..
If i were you.. Just kneel and pray..
Hope you die.. This is your last day..
Your mouth so stink.. Use Listerin..
I'll dunk yo face.. In a Sh!t of ice cream..
Yo can't be baller.. You have no Team..
If I were you.. Go play with Imps..
You're rap just sucks.. they are are not cool..
If it's like stars and the sun.. Mine is frickin Blackhole..
We don't care if you are drunk..
Why do we care about you midget punk..
Your mouth stinks just like a skunk..
This poor kid who watch youporn and usually wank..
I smack you down and now you are planking..
You're favorite hobby is nose picking..
Now you hopeless.. You do the thinking..
To fight me.. You life will be in reaping..
And last line, yo not fame..
Actually, your just a lame..
^_^-V peace out
When mines precise, accurate like a desert eagle.
Cause I'm rhymin, bustin, pumpin, thumpin, letting it all out
like a nigga str8 krumpin, hustlin.
Yeh g thats me.
Down the 180 block pullin 3 sixties.
Kick back g.
Listen one time, as I bust ma rhymes.
I'm a prodigy, lyrically screaming with animosities.
probably pulling some of that reverse psychology.
Its not in me, yo g I aint a hater.
Im just out and about slayin hoes like darth vader
with a saber choking on an inhaler, oh nope thats you.
we talking bout inhalers, i mean
Im keen, im lean, im down for the hustle.
Count me in if you down on the knuckles.
Lets have a tussle, your progress will fail you.
Like a pile of spew im standing ready screamin f**k you.