Drop a couple of hot lines
 

drop a couple of hot lines

my destructive thoughts, got me feeling kinda lost,
my mind is twisted, and no one can fix it,
listen to da lyrics, catch it dont miss it,
cuz instead i instist it, maybe im too perstient,
go ahead and diss it, go catch an ass wippen,
fuck around when u slippen, ur thoat i'll be slitten,
breathing air you'll be missen, ur life you'll be wishen,
upon shooting stars, already forgot who u are,
asault u wit all bars, sendin ur ass to mars,
bring u back to earth by spitten lyrical curses, bring ur life back wit nurses, so u can try to hurt dis, stand agaisnt me you'll be nevervous,
cant even open ur mouth to spit versuses, so why even try to versus this, cuz in a battle ur ass is curtains, hung from da windows like drapes,
callin da police hollerin rape, u done made a mistake thinking u can take pit, stand by all dat i spit, and im not jus talking sheit

yo he said a couple lines not a whole damn page.........

Draztic spitz hit ya chezt, quit kid cuz ya nothin~but~powerless//
rippin ya dome off ya neck leavin' red fluidz drippin like rusted~shower~'heads' // Listen~ya~fake dont take theze disses~as~hate, but thiz kidz~a~discrace//
Ima put my foot so far up ya ass that when it comez out itz Kickin~ya~face //
Then loadin~a~full~clip, Thiz *Man's Man* getz popped~like~bubblez~do//
itz Lyrical~bullshit, take a pic in the mirror but you still dont see tha Double~you //

wit these's lyrical tools, i leave u like a retard,
u just sit dere, in ur wheelchair and drool,
u jus stare back, a punk pussy cant rap back,
u jus sumthing to laugh at, not likely to attack back,
cuz u been stripped of ur man hood, u dont even have dat,
you'd stand up if u could, but afraid to get slapped back,
....... to the ground, liven back on ur knees,
u need permisson to speak, sheit u need permisson to breathe,
death walking up ur sleave, ready to put dat ass to sleep,
foreva it be permently, for tryin to hurt me,
yo ass must be perkin,yo weak raps aint workin,
you noe dis fo certain, a preadotor on da mike i be lurkin,
everthing u are im cursing, its pain dats scared bursting,
ready to be let lose, as u dangle from a noose,
so do wat u choose, jus noe u gonna loose,
to me a lyrical beast, sumthing u cannot beat

ha ha that told you blah blah

Haha, Niiiiiiiice Shit CHAMORROPIT, Nice Punches n Wordplay n Ya Connected The Bars.....
7/10.................................

Aight But You Know I Gotta Drop Sumthin Rite................

Yo! Check It...They Say I'm More Deadly Than A Great White Clutchin A BAZOOKA../
So If The JabaJaws Dont Get Yuh, U Know I'ma Shoot-Ya../
I'm The Most Lyrically Insane, n Thats Juss On The Computer........
Imagine The Words In Real Life n Whut They'd Do-To-Ya..!

I Got My Boy CHAMORROPIT..
Me n Him 2gether Man We On Some CHAMPION-SHIT..

We Servin Over 2 Million Nigguhz A Day Like MACCIE D'Z..
..Cham Spittin That Fiyah n I'm On The Street STACKIN-G'z...

...I Didnt Even Wanna Waste My Time On This..
I'd Much Rather You Feel The Evil Of My Wrath Like A Fuckin ABYSS..
Yo This Sumthin Epic When You Like 50 You Can Sit Ya Grand Kids Down n Reminisce........................Muh'Fucker!!!

Aight It Wasnt Much, Cham Juss Wanted Me Too Drop...

So I Dropped A Lil Sumthin To Shut That Nigguh Up!! (Jokes My Nigguh)

.................................................. ...P E A C E !

fo sho doe dat wuz hot and u noe we be spittin all over emcce so if u dirty jus battle one of us cuz we will shower ur ass wit rhymes so fast ......... and u got to feel it

actually your yhmes hurt my stomach cuz they overflowin with wackness

all these e thugs, they like to hate
they dont kno the biz, they violate

thinkin they the shit, then dont drop nothin
when they jus pussys, dood stop frontin

if u gon hate, at least go n spit
instead u jus talk, not sayin shit

so there u go, thas a few hot lines
have cowards runnin, like i was one-time

man sinn u one crazy fuck but u come tight wit ur lines i like reading ur shit ur one of da few kats on dis shit dat keep it real........ gone

keepin it real
 

half of yall freestylers softer than pussy
not one of yall will dare to push me
cause i pop knots and leave ya head gushy
cause ill pop ya top and let ya brain hit the street harder
dont hate me, im just tryin to make you niggas street smarter (get it)
cause i don made my money and got more cheddar than kraft
im pickin out girls like im in a wnba draft
im big pimpin, you can call me the modern day shaft
ill drop a few lines for all you clowns
i sleep in boxers, you niggas sleep in night gowns
im gonna be the illest so give me the crown of crowns (niggas)

hell yea pimpin thanks