vS lyrical ass-in
 

u read da rulez

and d/r will be ignore'd

go get elevated in open mics and open cyphers../
cuz ur aiming on choosen word aint hitting like you
got a bent barrel on ur gun-of-a-sniper./.
beat yo azz and leave u black'd-out just to say u
did a all-nighter../
making post viewers choosin to avoid dis shyt like
nude gay fighters../
sendin 0-4 record punches at me like dat really
deffends yo weak verse..
so sad i had to crush you,and dats da only dat
gets me hurt /(LOL)
commin off ill like i key'd dis one in a
anthrax factory..
leaving u left hope-less N broke-less
like a black man salory..
screaming Dane jerk me like masturbating
galleries../
grab yo lungs and show'em to you, to
proove i took yo win-d..
do me and urself a favor, never battle
me again..

asasin: OK

AIIGHT THEN



(WALKS OUT GIVING HIM A HAND FIVE)

My lyrics got cannibalistic traits of a animal/
Some say I’m worse than the cat…Hannibal/
I’ll tear you up messy…cause I’m not the one to be neat/
Gut your stomach wit a spoon and hang you by your feet/
Your to simplistic for me to even care/
Rippin "Ms Danna" eyes out while she screamin, “This ain’t fair”/
Gobble your eyes for an appetizer/
Severed a main vein in your neck and it shot like a geyser/
Put my mouth over the hole and drank it like it was italian wine/
Packed the rest of you up and will enjoy the rest 4 a long time/
I'll dismiss you in a "instant" like abandent "infants"/
you eat "bullshit'n" that why you spit some "jibberish"/
"shit" you ain't hungry as a "pit" eat'n kibbles~n~bits/
a candle tip is the only thing with heat you lit/
I'll "divide~ya~two~"sides"~like dirty color and "whites"/(laundry)
"enlighten" you wit brighten~Mics with red "lights" my "eyes" will land atop of you thats I strike~on~sight/
walkin in that direction is the only way you "right"/
like a killas murder weapon I hide you "well"/
lift the gound you standin on thats how I raise "hell" you's a "shemale" I did this so you can ask satan for "help"/
erase ya talent now I'm the "definition" of "turbulences" handin you your broken "ribs" is what I "forGIVE"~you
get me (DEAD) in battle ok I'll grant your wish "Ms Danna" in graves i'll R.I.P~you/