young jigga
He the type to get the drips of a dirty Bitch
Find out somethin wrong with his dick and still lick the clique

Nigga got the nerves to say he was born 2 spit
Naw playboy you was born to sound like shit

I done smoke ciggies that let out more fire than you
You ain't gone reach biggie so what the fuck is you trying to do

Oh we got us another commerical rapper
Get a few singles then he switch to actor

Im like them drug dogs I can smell out the fake
It's faith i got flow that make nigga shake like a earthquake

So fuck another lose im only down to win
Whether i gotta bust and end up drownin him

I don't even understand why Im wastin my time with this punk
No front I done smoke blunts that had a better funk

Betta realize who the boss nothin personal just take it as a lost
You couldn't be protected from my flows even if you had a jesus cross
yo flow was ok but i wasnt feelin you.

born 2 spitt
yo consider this your obituary, writtin in form of a lyrical post//
even if your soul came back, u dont think i would murder your ghost//
This kidd aint worth battlin, he just gassin them birds//
Heard you play with your own vagina, Im just passin the word//
I will crush this kidd like fat people sittin on crackers//
This dude is homo lyricist, not a lyrical rapper//
Dont get personal its cool to take a loss-to-da-best//
and get left in a skirt feelin lost-and-depressed//
No need for votes, after my verse, its clear to see the loser//
this "pussy" got murdered like he was fucked by Freddy Kouger//
Fuck the 16 lines I could've just spit 16 words//
This battle is "mentally challenged" like I battled 16 nerds//
Young Jigga?naw..better change your name to young homo//
career worse than kelly roland trying to succeed solo//
Got caught up in tha wrong battle and got ripped-a-part//
leave my ass in your cardiovascular system so youll have a piece of me in your heart//

yo flow and everything was better i was really feelin yours

v=Born