I cant believe U opened Ur mouth, and started spittin sappy shit/
cuz Ur flows like Piss, coming out a pussy wit flappy lips/
That Eye Joke was Garbage, plus Ur metaphores are falling off/
He on my dick so much, Im surprised He hasnt askd me to caugh/
No real thugs get mad and adds the prase "wicked tight" when he's nervouse wit no clue/
Goodthing U know surgery, now U can stitch Up ur structure in the Emergency Room/
so why U scared for, is it cuz I blaze U like bagz of Indo?/
Is it cuz Ur style is so stolen, U had to spit it at me through the window?/
I'll do U like Torry James(the football player) and dislocate Ur shin bones/
then rob Ur radio while Ur boomin my single/
cuz my shit is slicker than Al Sharptons Head piece, plus I pop niggaz like pimples/
which means that I can have niggaz rappin Ur head up like Andre and Erika baddu/
It aint cheating, its hypnotic slang mixxed wit melodic voodoo thats been banging at U/
EyeDentdy Piles bodies at Ur doorstep like I work for Truith/
^ ^
(those niggaz making comercials against tabacco)

I'll Do like Tom cruise in last Samurai, and make U kill Ur own troops/
I got this nigga like Colin Farel, too shook to leave the recording booth/

thats my second one, yo Spul. try this time nigga.

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figure I could drop by and promote my my first mixtape and what not since im here..