i'll mark this kid with the sharpest-shit that'll pull apart-his-wig//
i roll with gats in the whip bigger than the compartment-is//
im sparkin-shit with my fiery flows like an aresenist//
only way ur comin at me is with a hardened-dick//
fuckin q*eer, thats why ur girl left u..and i kno she-works-a-c*ck//
but u come near me, and i'll shank ya till u have more stitches than a T-shirts-got//

this might be 21 or 22 lines but what the hell!!!
gud luck peace!!
brace yaself cause ur soon-to-be-hurt-bitch//
'Grand Theft'? shit, most u ever got was community-service//
i say-ur-bitch, and tell u, u aint doin half of what u say-u-did//
u aint got a sneaker in ya mouth, but i'll make u taste-a-kick//
goin against me, and u kno ur strength-is-lessened//
cause i send shots at ya, quicker than a instant-message//
go ahead and ask questions dog, im full-of-the-answers//
''why am i a bitch?'', cause the only time u put ur hands on ur waist...is when ur pullin-ur-pants-up//
dog,u aint-a-test you should just save-ya-breath//
cause all u do when u spit, is delay-ur-death//
u dont have-a-flow, and u dont rep...f*g,-you-pose//
claimin to be thug cause u wear baggy-clothes//
get outta here with ur w.anksta-ass//
this kids just livin in his 'gangsta-fad'//