aight no rpoblem i'll spit first Peep.......


*My Flo Crush ya Lyrics and u get ATE like a DYKE//
U could JACKOFF JORDAN and still not HANDLE a MIC//*think on it*
Now u mad at me...wit flattery//
I guess my INK does belong in the PEN for this ASSUALT and BATTERY//
Look Brotha I don't know you but with the DICKRYDES i'm STRAIGHT u can HAVE IT//
I don't Know if ya INFAMOUS but ya Lyrical PRODIGY is not causin HAVOC//
I'm an ANTENNA watch me Screen STATIC//
This Guy GAY he touch more PIPES than COMPULSIVE ADDICTS//
I came wit the Blood Bath Greetin//
everybody Body say GRACE I'm about to Start EATIN//
This Nigga drop NIGHTMARES about Chokin on CASHEWS...yeah he always DREAMS NUTS//*think*
Put all ya THROWBACKS on ya CEILIN cause for u to win u gonna have to TEAM-UP!