this dude is lyin helpless in the compfort of his own home/
if i were u, id be prone from the world, to keep my face from being shown/
ive red some of ur battle verses & you remind me of Vanilla Ice/
but u werent just Vanilla Ice, u were Vanilla Ice TWICE!/
i kinda feel sorry for u, cause u have got be kursed/
kursed with wackness that cannot be reimbursed/
imma tell u straight up, I am the real Prophet/
whose got this game on lock by my glock thats cocked & shot like a rocket/
the object, is to make as much profit/
with my Obnoxious!, Toxic!, Logics!/
twisted into spitten words, which are not to be taken lightly!/
when the knife is pulled the next sight, is light seen/
which turns over your obscene wet dreams into a horror scene/
after im done with u, ur gonna be another added empty rival/
with a weak keystyle & a reputation of a downward spiral/
ur dead on arrival when i show u the knife im packin/
imma END ur life u FAGGOT!, getting cut by the mighty HYPER-ACTYVE!/

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I HATE
PUSSIES(THE PROPHET777 aka VENOMS)
WHO START SHIT, BUT THEN DON'T FINISH IT

art by: HYPER-ACTYVE