Venting On Bitch EMcee's
 

sentences with bars anticipating verbal bids~
break your back,, leave you lifeless like a deceased baby with sids~
fuck walking dogs,, i strap and leash lil kids~
now get on all four's and start sippin piss from garbage pale lids~
your skillz like an artistic boy trying to comprehend gemetrics,, is slow~
have to implant you with uteral pills getting a hard on,,just so your dick will grow~
stance is at ease hangin south of the border as you continue to blow~
cuz big dick in your mouth boppin back and forth is the best thing to your flow~
this is your wake up call,, and it's time to open the curtain~
swallowed gasoline,, lit a match and now im coming through blurtin~
winning from my mouth,, and your destruction be certain~
niggas like you try your hardest to defeat me~
but i gotta forfeit the match just to have your ass beat me~
kidnap your ass,, hold you in the basement~
kick you and beat you til your spine needs replacement~
throw fresh concrete on the floor,,and bury your face in the pavement~
have you lookin at your balls,,cuz now your retna and crotch at adjacement~
i bust shots that leave scraps of metal sitting in your heart~
then i remote control them to stretch your elastical muscular organs apart~
wait till you screamin on your knees,, for the real torture to start~
then hang you from the bathroom ceiling ,,throw the remains out when it begins to smell tart~
erase your body from off the face of this earth~
throw your skelatal carcus in the toilet,, cuz that's all it was worth~
make incisions in your skull,, then suck out your brains through a straw~
let my 3 year old son stabb you with his dinner fork,, till i slip on intestine juice thats spilled on the floor~
your nails popping off from scraping in agaony~
in hell chillen with the devil is definately where you'd rather be~
i dont care if we from the same crew, the same click, or the same family~
im coming for all the titles so im eating niggas randomly~
you better get out of my way before i get retarded~
you thinkin this is the end of your battle,, but im just getting started~
you'll realize the danger of my skillz when your shoulders and head get departed~
spittin shit that got you buggin like you on extacy~
you loving this battle,,cuz you havin the presence to get next to me~
i have the capabilities of robot's crushing human flesh~
insert magadroid's to your throat,, that'll have your vocals sounding like john tesh~
i bet your verse will be staright long and boring~
your wackness im ignoring~
i'll let you rewrite this and ballistics will restart the scoring~
i'll leave you bloody and lifeless laying in the corner~
i dont know why you want this competion,, i know they tried to warn ya~
i end niggas with volcanic heat,, like you was laying in a sauna~
boiling your skin leaving no evidence for the coroner~
you call this a battle,, i call it good humor~
playing with your brain like an explosive about to proceed from a tumor~