listen....
ima start by sayin u shud have thought 2ice
b4 calling me to spit at u with my hot rhymes..
cos i could fuck u up like a fucked up wife..
take it now,u in grains like rice...
son ima mash u and ur scripts...
cos they weak like an old mans prick...
i build my spits on a rocky foundation...
it would be stupid if u spit back from what i mention..
Rascal.. you dont know nuh'in about d rap style..
cos i abolish u with my spits...
and u perish...yeah..becoz of me..
i know i asked u what to spit...
dont get me wrong...that was to see how ur IQ is...
my scrpits are just like a gate placed right on ya feet...
so it's gonna be hard for u to even reach me...
not to talk of to beat me..
nigga av studded on a holster
while u be jacking of infront of a poster...
dont think of calling me a bitch...
cos thats the same old trick...
weak mcz use to show they big time sick...

*oops more than 10...but fuck it...*

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