yo kamikazi your extreamly lazy, strap your self with dynamite to creat a real kamakarzi/
your wackness RB playa, i'll melt you down wid my thermal rays/
you an't no comparison to me i'll lift you in da air like a baloon ride/
fuckin drop you in mid air, wid the baloon popped deflating/
i'll rip your brain out, picking at it with your muthas tea spoons/
im a writer-hate-fags-fighter, putting you in a kitchen ready for blending/
if i had a microphone id rap it sevral times till your neck shoots outta sockets/
chop you up, like spagetti, wrapped up in cleanfill, leaving you outside as a frezer in the cold/
your wacker than michel-jackson, gettin the same surgion as him to give you a face lift/
left your gums half open showing yellow teeth gleaming/
girls turn around to slap you for bein so damn ugly/
all you are pitty, you get mudered like the simpsons in itchy and scratchy/
this guy an't got no friends, when it comes across boyfriends that depends/
he's upset with his no win leage, like never gonna change, all ways gonna be dat way/
come to terms wid it, instead of livin it, before i drive my right foot up ur ass/
i'll lift the ground to fall you down from it, pick up a layer burry you beneath it/
Last verse, take a deep breath now relax, take it like a man, your destroyed/

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yo yo yo, i am like tupac cuz of rhymez/
and lyrikaly i can beat-you-up-criminally//
i am a killer and you cant sway me/
because man brendas got a baby// (dope)
can u imagine me being less then the dopest man/~
hell no dawg, cuz im almost as dope as 50 cent man//