yo, you call that a rap that shit was weak as fuck/i please the crowd by making sure this geek is stuck/i gotb lyrical flows that will stop yo speech abrupt/keep spittin' weak shit i will make sure you get put to sleep and stuck!

your suppose to rap about the weapon *m-16* you dumbfuck, and next time you try and diss make it better cause your shit straight sucks.

Since yall suck your outta luck man im changin this thing but first lemme include my verse about an m-16 /this goes out to rymes1 who forgot the gun and while im at it its quite tragice cuz he also forgot your whole style son /so lemme break ya off forget the cough u got from the gay just kick back relax and listen to the rymes i display/you shit is garbage belongs in a damn dump truck but now im done so here it is next rymes about nunchuck!!!!!!!!! hola muthafuckazzzz

u really fuckin' serious is that all you got/i'm like a ref in this bitch son i call the shots/i don't wanna say it again but bitch stop rappin/you beat me that's like mugsy bouges tryin 2 dunk that's shit not happenin'/so if u keep rappin'/b sure i got wrappin'/that will have you wrapped in plastic/i don't mean 2 b so drastic/lil' nigga i got hot flows that will burn through yo sytle like acid/and won't stop until you all shredded up like lettuce and cabbage/so only death can stop the pain like excederin tablets/Bitch!

do you not understand? jeeze i thought i got it through your brain//
you must be insane waitin to get bullet holes in you :shoot: //
ill make you be lookin like a hinidu straight from iraq//
have these nigas clappin bak on my track i spit fast//
watch me rip you son//
dont worry im almost done, you cant keep your mind straight//
so ill do it for you take a nine iron and crack your head clean//
look at your brain while im tearin you open, you chokin on your blood//
thinkin i wouldnt do this to you, watch me as tear out some more tissue//
straight from the coast watch out befor i make you a ghost//
my skills our orignal while yours is dull ill point this ak right at your skull//

nxt weapon: dildo

ayo i kill-slow, bet this bitch will-choke//
on the front page of the news, "MC.CM CHOKES ON DILDO!!"//

but that aint the half, i always get the last laugh//
cuz imma strap a knife at the end and stick it right up your ass//

make sure you scream n bleed, im a sick demon freak//
get tweaked and kill kids with dildos before i go to sleep//


next weapon-balloon

So tis the season
listenin to this crap seems to gives me good reason.....
to pop your ass like a BALLOON son you feelin this deamon.....
with venomous strikes light your life i shall ignite the masses
now listen up students you need more practice
take it back to the classes
to any that disobey im sendin ya strait to the caskets
sick of these bastards
now im gettin quite pissed at these fuckin hasbeens
so imma end with next weapon included it shall be the HATCHETT!

so check it u want me to kill a bitch wit a hatchet
i'll throw it at u with ure hands tied so u cant catch it

shit muthafucka u gonna die i already got ure casket
i'm a strap u to a wall usin ure ass for target practice

then i'll take ure ass down and begin to dismember
write my killa name on ure tombstone for everyone to remember

yo yo next weapon is a screwdriver

I'm a rapping mcguyver........
.....killing solo kings with screwdrivers.
You facing lyrical destruction......
......so tweak your lyric production.

I'll use a screw driver to place your damn skills in reconstruction.

lol simple and sweet. 10% effort imagine the whole nine yards. peace

next weapon: daclassic

yo i'm a go again playaz

check it i'll stand before this fool holdin a mirror
so daclassic can see the face of his fuckin killa

u can throw as many beats cuz they'll just bounce back
u'll be left bloody n bruised from ure own wack attack

but tru u got skillz but they gonna be ure downfall
u gonna destroy ureself leavin the king standin tall

next weapon: flat tyre

About to show you the true definition of road rage
Light you up like you were center stage
Beat you senseless with this flat tire
Crack got you high? I got your soul higher (think about it...)
Leaving you lacking air, like my weapon of choice
You 6'3 now... but I leave you 5'9" like royce

Next weapon: spork

they call you shadows edge i see.
man your just another wannabe, fake ass bitch tryin to be a emcee.
look at me, i can rip your heart out right in front of you thinkin its all good until i get you in my view.
shoot from my 22's.
each bullet hits your chest, to bad you didnt wear a vest and invest in the rest.
now see i dont need to use guns to handle you, your just a punk bitch.
take a spork and fuck you up until you twitch, like a bitch.

lol that was weak oh well
nxt weapon: ChainSaw

yo i fill with a cainsaw but they dont call me leather face
leg over here, a rib over there. human pork chops all over the place
Caution: do try and stop with a hand or genital
i sliped the police a 10 and the finger, the only original

next wepon:orange peel

you fuckin up the ordeal, for real, theres more to kill/
this time might be a challenge with a fuckin orange peel/
i might not kill ya, but make you wish you were dead/
take the orange peeler and peel back the hair line on your head/
then squeez the orange juice and make burn/
till your lessons been learned/
dont step up to the mic and rap if it aint your turn/
cuz the only way your drownin kids is if your mouth is full of sperm/

next weapon= a peice of string

Check it, this aint just a peice of string
about to fuse this shit wit some titanium wiring
Creepin' up to lucky and start strangling
Cutting into the skin under your chin quit struggling
Give up the ghost see which homie will toast
to the death of a friend know who cares most
Yo and put in a good word for me up there
Tell God it wasn't my fault, murder was in the air

Next weapon: Magical powers