pimpin decor?.the street hoers new designer..///
he started when he was four,,helping mommy with the eyeliner..//
now hes all grown and hes got his eye on the street trix..//
pimpin any bitch that need her hair done and nails fixed..//

This bitch Bribeone1 acts hard while eatin a bag of trail mix
Dumbass hermaphrodite, always up on the females dick
Look at your name its obvious you bribe people to write your rhymes
Cokehead fag, sittin on a dick while you bite the nine
Your name explains it, you were onlly able to bribe one
No one would ever write your rhymes, you'll never come tight son

Peace Out and PCP!

Bad enfloance came at the worst time " wanting- to- dance"..//
hes anxious like his mom grabbing my ass "yankin- my -pants"..//
a kid with so many alter egos for such a "weak- personality"..//
wait,wait,wait,,,,,,,befor u" speak--(poof)fatality"//

couldn't get a rhyme done even if you bribe one//
stun gun for fun i rise like the sun
crush you like the arthropod you is//
take your position,end your transmission even adopt your kids
you corrupt worse than clinton, the rhymes you have bitten
the bars you can't wtite and the game you be quittin
not hitten just smitten with my brain stimulatin style//
you should be on trial your wack style so vile

You say you rise like the sun?
well when its down ill piont my gun,
Click Click Boom motherfucker, haha haha your done.
oooh god damn i have to admit that shit was funny fun.
though im from vermont ill show the clip that rests on my hip
run bitch dont slip cuz instead of using my heat ill make you swallow a trialer hitch and do it vermont hick style
drag your ass behind my truck down the road mile by mile.
whole time only exspression on my face ill be a fucking smile
road rash, blood dripping from each gash then ill pimp slap your ass with a fat wad of cash then laugh at your pathetic cries rob your ass and show you what your money buys no lies your soul ill be buried before your body even dies.

pimpin pecor huh/fucks that suppose to be/more like a pimps pecker wit muthafukin H I V/i dont give a fuck bout that nine/i bring an A K u know im handlin mine/an i dont give a shit bout that truck/shit its probably a station wagon aint it ya fuck/so remember the name southside/takin no prisoners an whoopin yo hyde.

Southside if i flowed like u id stick a gun to my brain and commit suicide/ why do u even try/ im a high as shit and that flow still didnt fly/ so bow down untill ur lips cover the top of my dick like a crown and quit makin the pathetic sound of a bitch thats just been shot down.

busted tims?..has got to be more sold out than the olsen-twins..//
postin-this ?...i got my gun cocked and i dont point and miss..//

anonymous? you must not want us to know your name//
but we've all seen you spit your we're familiar with your shame//
i don't use parentheses to explain my punchlines//
cause your vote is WORTHLESS like beggin' for change in the lunchline//

^ WACK


meta physizzle this..even in all CAPS... your punches still miss/

ya flows shitty and seem like p-diiddy was your WRITING GHOST
you cant flow silly hoe gets roast, cant getta win so he posts VOTE......



thats bout ya sig....(replies)

you wack just shut up

k-lowk what da fuck does that mean ass snipper,
i caught deepthroatin dick all the way down through the zipper//

well southside, you a little bitch aint ya deep down inside?
you take no prisoners while i got like five, you bout to make six,
oh yeah anyway who said i had a nine, fuck that its to small i got my thirty odd six. remember motherfucker this vermont im surrounded by hicks. and if your bringing your shit you bess use your shit cuz i wont kill you with the first shot i wanna see what you got ill get in your head make you wish you were dead ill be in your dreams and get a thrill from your terrifyed screams ill cut your throat permanent smile from ear to ear time out ima sit down and drink a beer all cuz you threatened my hyde well ima skin your ass and outsideill hang your hyde then have your head stuffed and mounted on my wall and occasionally make your stupid ass fall.

no game and you lame....
gay or you? its all same...
girls reply, hes all shame...
wack, prooved by his own name!!!!

Bitch lame dont even describe you, it aint even your fate
thats a pretty gay rhyme for a fuckin middle weight
you probably one the fakers who posted in the past
but the light weights smoked you worse than cheech wit grass