u kiss erybody's ass, like a seat at the Staples Center...
& ya flows on thin ice so u aint gotta wait till December
I'm breakin ya fenders.... even if its ya job ta rob cars...
shit one punch put u in space so u can really Mobstarz
I aint fuckin wit u kid, truthfully this is a waste of my time
tossed my clock in the trash...just'a set the pace for ur rhymes!
& the place for ya lines, cuz they belong in'a place for the dead,
I'm thinkin Darkk not Linkin Park cuz theres no trace of ya head
Decapitation? yea but it had to be done kid was wrapped in basic
elementary style, he came weak like the 1st time he masturbated