follow the leader
 

yo i'm gona bust ya, cus i jus dont trust ya

huh? how about an explaination on bar limit and subject matter?

i dont trust you . . . . . faggot

whos the wangsta johnny 6 feet?

one bar go from last person

.....whos the fuckin faggot you the one who grabbin

why you hatin the hidden lyrical talent that is Mantis

i am not hatin on a nigga that cant touch this

you can touch these nuts . . . bitch
thats why your girl left you for me . . .
she saw the gansta in me and the wangsta in you

all i gotta say dawg is screw you

at least im gettin some

while your begging im getting some . . . no complaints from the girls yet

they say i got the magic stick and i go for hours

because they havent see how small your dick is i bet

stop compairin cocktail weiners and get to work, jerk, i lay down the rhymes and hand out the merk

what u talking about . . . when mantis strikes its over

mantis takes that shit right in the butt so bend over

dawg lets drop this funny shit and get to the other shit

i bite the head off of mantis and leave him twitchin, stop his bitchin and fry his ass in the kitchen. it aint over but you "pushin up the clover"

yo roux we are ready to play cat and mouse

i guess your the the creature who gets out-bred . .

your about to get featured cuz you basically dead

you must be the female mantis cause, thats the only one who bites off heads . . . bitch

after I bust ya head with this rhyme, you gonna go get stiched
Thats shits a crime, how you fuck ya kids

why even try to come with that weak shit . . . i notoriously known for going hard on the microphone, like no other i hypnotize cats like you and leave them hot and smothered

go back and cry to your mother, cuz when i come home i'm going to fuck her

why u hatin like your boy malibu
my lyrical content leaves niggas demented
left for dead in my lyrical zoo

i'll drop you in the ground cemented
You wanna fuck wit me you fuck wit my whole crew

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im the lyrical assassin . . . my lyrics shoot cats in the back like a rat trap

i smoke crack as i run out the back

i shoot to kill my enemies are ruthless like useless pills

crackin niggas backs wit my gats . . . . snapping back like whip lash

i be rollin wit some cash, so get back at dat

my pockets so fat need a new money clip to hold all dat cash. . still capping backs wit da gat . . . flashin a shiny new mak

as i lay back, think how i'm gonna get some crack

my ryhmes so fluid i make water jealous
your style so wack u uplift perry ellis
why u tryin to be like me . . flow like me
ill hit you so hard u cant see for a week
lyrics so smooth i make skippy fall out
so watch your back or ill get my rat trap and crack your mother fuckin back

don't know what the fuck to do know, jus gonna watch the clowns

dont fuck wit me i'll tell you why, when you fuck wit me niggaz cry

bust out a new jack and wack the wack out your back