a free style abut whats on my mind... PEEP....
 

i mix fire and lava then swallow it , just for a warm up
my knife hand huting, faces grining while bullets sworming
i touch my heart with a bottle N soul with a hollow
been told not to follow, now ya death here insted of tomorrow
siktzo thought got my act bought as vibes exchange
what a violent thing, smileing seem to bring fear in lames
do my thing, put my ass on ya piece... N place ya neck hang'in for a swing
i'll cut each side of ya back un-till ya collaps N use ya bones for a tooth-pick
ya raps be useless ya dufess, im the best in rap and every single cat knew this
but true-this, each one of ya show hate but admier each line i state
who im i to TAKE a place N mistake it for a piece a cake
cuz i aint just slice'in ya hope, i wanna eat ya whole editable style thats fake
battle mistah tate, its still open and going.. dag ya did ya miss-da-tape?
the link? the tread? the what?,
but who gives a fuck! :cussing: ... cuz im still going raw- dogs like i had a low-sperm count
N jam my jaw with a ice-pack .... to aviod a burnd mouth.. *ouch*
my rage burning hot, so i gotta enter my home from the 3ed house
N sit on a fucking exstinquisher just to cool my temper
kids getting lost in the time zone cuz im making it feel like 80 dagree's in the winter
P.A.S making a tourny, starting my path to a new journey
to start my killing spre, plus its useless to come equiped with an attorney
cuz my raps i'll never be cought, never be tought
and by the powers invested in me, V.T the crew with members that'll never be bought
EX-ILE the topical aka open-mic king,
N he aint no scopio but i garrenty that he might sting
N stiff ya talk,
cuz I.E head'ed for the top with a polt to reduce some of ya crew spots
while ya claim to bring the terra, but YO*joe* im packes with a wreackage that'll rip-apart what-ever u got
and wont stop till i give the signal,
but like old-timers with sing languge, i must of forgot how to toss-it-up
and the only way ya'll get put on ....
is acting like the bitch while ya boss incist of u geting fuck'ed.-up*lol fagets*
i can still spit SICKER then u cats off a caugh-up
N only time ya "ass" was sick, was while getting it toss'ed-up *fag*


BANG BANG EARLY BITCHES!!!!

10 min free off-top with whatever i was thinking at the time......

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upp'in............................................ ...........

not bad for a free.. but hella stretched lines.. has room for improvement..

upp'in.............