EB

I'll curse Ur children befor birth, make em take more dirt than off road 4 wheelers/
Ramsack wak attacks from a riff raff dick riding ball eater/
U'd think I turn the temprature Up from the hottness of four heaters/
U couldnt spit right, even if Ur moms toaught U it properly/
Verbally rip the ground U walk on and make Ur yard my property/
the mic was invented to honer me, but U get on Ur knees by choice/
my objective is to be like catholic priest and scar young boys/
Ur talking about owning shit, but Ur buildings toy blocks/
Bite down on Ur throat and destroy Ur voice box/
so audio is not an option for U, give into textyle/
then get a job in the real world cuz EverBody in this cypher just got exiled/
I make niggaz slowly start missing like X-Files/

Vote in atleast one battle in my sig honestly. We'll return the favor. thanx peace.

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