im tired of facin the cats thats weak and cant spit//
when i stick my foot out is when this lil one trip//
boston the only thing you got to go on the rest is played//
like mj's last game for the bulls -sorry russell you've jus been jayed//(bulls last championship)
lyrically assasinate you like they did pres.. kennedy//
you aint gone last through this shit like matrix did trininty//
readin my shit turn you blind have you wit a hadicap sticker//
you could only eat my bars if they was hershey and snickers//
its a shame your check in was bettah than your post//
i make you disapear like AJ did as host//(106 & park)
no need for me to kill ya you shot ya self//
you need to go to the top of ya screen and click on help//
this is easy like a todler vs a grown man in chest//
boston been ill since pam lee had fake breast//
i talk to you youngin like ya pop does is only son//
your not cut out for this kiddow pick another proffesion//
you wasted my time and ryhme son your worthless//
it took you so long to respond cause your computer deleted it on purpose//
this shit is over you can e-mail me your white flag//
i just look at and say ooooooooow weee like an expensive tab//


thats enough.... some one come get em...

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BOSTON LYRICIST