i 'marvel' at-the-fact that-this-cat doesn't have-the-knack to even-spell-his-name-right/
i blaze-mics and always stay-hyped, cause i'm like seein'-hell-in-plain-sight/
you ain't-tight, like girls who've been know to have an open-nookie/
like droppin a copy of the Toy Story, Marv's just got a broken-woody/ hahaha!!!
tryin to 'fight' bone'zcollecer, brethren you a punk pussy loser-that'll-whine/
Shit! you need to move-to-'Palestine' just to improve-ya-'battle-line(s)'/ <-- oh shit!!!!
if anyone's ever had sex with a thousand men-its-you/
this cat's been in the closet for years, like my old tennis-shoes/
how-sad?? i'm rollin over this bitch like my fuckin' mouse-pad/
hows-that? this the type of rap cat that'll do a levi strauss-ad/
i'm 'carvin'-away at marvolous-J, this is something new, called the 'art'-of-today/
we all know marv's a douche, but is he a cheater too? well that's harder-to-say/
it all started-this-way, cronic battled marv for each other's pink-slips/
cron played marv like a game of battleship, and came to sink-ships/
instead-of-listn'n to the rules, marv stayed on the board and kept-on-dissin/
i would drop the link here, but for some reason the fuckin thread-is-missin/ ---> apparently one of the
Mods is on his side, cause
the thread is gone...
i'm concocting lethal punches; three quarters vodka, and one quarter fruit-juice/
marv's ass resembles old chimneys, he's been known to have his chute-loose/ --> hahaha
Marv ain't cock the deuce-deuce, cause the only 22 he's got is in-his-record (20-2)/
A King comin outta Queens, i fuckin doubt it, this cat couldn't even win-at-checkers/
a misdirector- of disrespectful intents to dispense content that's meant to hit-whoever.../
directed the attempt to dismember this member. just remember, i can fuckin spit-forever/ <-- just plain nasty
like chicks-in-leather, who have whips and whose lips-are-redder.../
i came to lay a beat-down. Got you thinkin "Damn man, this kid-is-clever"/
i know i'm the better-man, thats why i'm sorry, cause this shit was never-planned/
you layin in the hospital with a severed-hand, and a doctor giving you four-casts like the weather-man/ <--- umm, damn!!!

verse 2
Listen...dunny i dont mean spread ya business but lets really-discuss-dis //
u a homo dat stay on top "CHRONiC" more than "PHiLLy'S aND DUTCHES" //
fagget duck 4 cover when u see thugs with a few bright-ears //
but ya rap career gon be like "TOy STORy" cuzz on da street u aint gon have a "BUZZ" 4 about 2 "LiGHT yEaRS" //
i ride with skets,u just a new nigga datz tryin da hide-with-vets //
but after dis battle u gon retire so like "Jay-Z" u gon "ByE"*buy* da "NET" //
im real dogg but if u really think da kidd marv-is-gay //
i'll put ya "BRaiN ON ya JORDaNS" so then u could as "SMaRT aS Jay" //
i give ya pops credit but if its "aMiL-HE-OWE" ima send "SPaRKS" is way //
u gota "PUSSy" so takin a piss is da only time u "aRCH AND SPRay' //
why clap u and get life i could pay dudes da grab a nine //
& move dis bastard-spine,you'll be aight if u loose dem fagget-line's //[sike]

verse 3
every verse u spit is depressin da rap,but grab ya vest and ya gat //
cuzz i'll put ya "aBS iN FRONT OF yOU" then you'll really be "a HEaD OF Da PaCK" //
ima "CaTCH a BODy" but i aint gon "MiSS" ya head and ya back //
dis clown couldn't be da "BEST MaN" battlin where a "WEDDiN" was at //
lets see u talk tuff while tecs da ya throat //
i wanna see if u hard as "NaiLS" when i pop up with "2 HaMMERS" like them "SMiLES" next da ya "POST" //
& open ya health,u know u lost u wouldn't even vote 4 ya self //
u gota "WRiTE ya RyHMES ON NiGGaZ" just so everything u wrote a get "FELT" //
u aint have no punches so u aint gon be able da hurt dis vet //
every 1 bar of ya bars make niggaz "BOaRD"*bored* so they just leave and "SURF" da net //
im so "SiCK" i gota write ryhmes on a "NURSES DRESS" //
i got 20 wins so stopin jay its not dat simple //
if i thought u was nice be 4 u post i would of came 2 ya crib and put ya "HEaRT" at da top of ya "WEB PaGE WiNDOW" //