this kids so whack he got merked by an emcee from
newark
im roastin this kid in our battle call his ass ballpark,
afraid of dark n dogs barks, attempted to ride a uni-trike(its 2 bikes...)
not to bright, for a light, give ya 3 eyes n my lines r outta sight,
he must admit defeat cauz this emcee has no fukin choice,
spittin my lyrics call me thunder the way hes scared of my voice,
he made a callout in
bitch slapped and then his ass backed down,
he said wise-ways dickrides n then he road wise's dick to town...
lookin like a clown, but wit a frown, feedback is highly apreciated, (his sig open mic)
he says HIGHLY like this becauz if he gets some hes elevated,
hes so fucking stupid elevated to him means that he floats...
twistin off bottle caps of cola sayin hes been doin coke,
dead broke, no joke, kid couldnt bi-lines from ebay if he tryed, (biline-newspaper)
hes retarded so call him slow, my lines slip of my tounge n call me slide,
then slip into ya drink like syanide, you cant be an assassin wit out stealth,
you shouldnt try to fight poison... like quick sand its bad for ya health....