think about ya future and whats goin happen, when when uv realise ur shit at rappin/

leaving u gasping like a asmatic four eyed neak, u know thats what u are acting like ur from the street/

seems to me u watch to many films u struggle to handle real life, u should end it slit ya wrists here use my samurai as a knife/

ur talents not there like the weapons in iraq, about time they gave up and realised that ur crap/

its a matter of a fact that u are jealous of the children who, micheal jakson stuck his dick into, thats the kinda shit that u wud of enjoyed to have been through/

sick freak on internet perving over kids lyin asleep in there bed, u and jackson both lost it in the head/

Im out Fed's on there way i just left u feeling woozie, spray lyrics at u like bullets from an oozie/

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