MC DAY BOY SON
You’re my reason for not trying, ya air seems weak and nervous
but while I'm here... I might as well defeat the purpose
you stay-in-this-place-kid? like runnin from I.Q. tests that shows how you "flee-smarts"...
ya last verse couldn't of 'cum more slow" from a bunch of 'fucking' Down-syndrome retards


blah… time to get straight to the point and murder this CROW

MC your hope explodes in my hands, sketchy rhymes from stenciled raps
I'll jog your memory…. watch as I run around your mental lapse
Dismal fags.. who focus on personals, ‘cause they have no life of their own
so fuck it.. I should just let you win, so I can crush you with the milestone
your styles blown.. replace it, the title won’t be so persuasive..
when I give ya chest a miner attack… and watch it cave in
Face it… it’s a fact you’ll never succeed in winning..
I’ll take your grain of talent and use it to feed the pigeons
Check that last line.. now my conscience is in large with debt..
Cause I can’t believe I let those fucking birds starve to death


quick and easy