12 lines, match me


fuck guns 'n clips i run this shit
drop bombs 'n hit duck this quick
shit i merk ya with only 2 lines of this
dont battle me ya shook n pissed
run home tell ya motha a diss
ya crew was thru 2 years ago kid
Dont rep NBSL they didn't exist when ya made ya shit
ya 0 'n 3 ya aint ripped a nigga yet bitch
my words heavy like a ton of bricks
leave ya with scars and nicks
my raps belong in madison square gardens
so take ya nursery rhymes back to kindergarten