iight yo holla


Yo i'll beat yo ass wit spit shit while all ur shit is written//
i think ur over doin the tiger shit cause compared me ur a kitten//
cause u 2 young i dont even think u kno wut ur spitten//
My bars are so hot dat dey each deserve a mitten//

dey call me Gh0st cause u cant see me in light or da dark//
Im da next Emcee 2 reach da platinum mark//
ur style is wack but ur girls style is phat//
Plus ya girl give me more hed den a damn yankees hat//
u jus gettin me pist cause u said da wrong shit//
I'll leave u unda ground in a box wit my initials on it//
If sumbody voted for u im tellin u dats a weak vote//
ma flow is so 'Hot' it will give u a Heat Stroke//
u dont cooperate with the truth to well but u might behave Bluffin//
Nigga u wouldnt be hot if u was born in a micrawave oven//
U thinkin dat was sumthin that was nothin//
Its ya first battle i hope u was Rushin//(Rushing)
On da real i prefer battlin peeps Dats Nice//
Im so sick its like i got a flu 4 life//
Da punches in dis flo is hard so u need a pillow to pad this//
afta dis u wish u was neva born so u was neva caught in dis madness//
its 4 in da morning and i cant even See right//
When i saw ur flow tell da truth u didnt even Free right//


ur literly light weight but i think ur to light//
ur flo was like steak........ITS WUTS FOR DINNER....TONIGHT// "from dat dumb ass commercial''

Yo its 4:20 i can barely even see so we uppin vor fotes holla bhak