Yo Scriptive son im bringin the pain

You're as real as kentucky fried Chickens
trap you in a maze with your eyes missing
I make the skies glisten/so what if I trash fags?
wrap you in an American flag in Bagdad
How come Scriptive spills raps but one wonders where his skills at?
Your underage and your getting killed black
you could take a day to write and you're still wack
it's normal to feel scared
break your legs and put you in a broken wheelchair
me losing is like you finding a date with real hair...
NEVER HAPPENS
you come softer than when all of Heaven's rappin
murdering you nicely is unlikely
you've killed as my rappers as untouched old rifles
You grasping rap will happen when a Muslim holds Bibles
I'm more crooked than the crack in J-Lo's ass
there's more chance of me losing if you dont say no raps
fuck it I might go soft
so you won't piss and have to take your diapers off
you wacker than indian porn channels
and get "stood on" more than a "whore's" sandles
I'm Hiphop's Iverson except I break more ankles

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