gahahahaha, like i try in a cypher against pussys tryna get a name like u

ur a fuckin wannabe thug mother goose tryna LAY some knowledge//
u'll go DOWN DA HILL after spittin to me break ur crown making u hesitate in stall-ige//
i dont know why queers go outta their range to try to get recognition//
ur rhymes are more sickenin then u and ya brother in playing in ur treehouse kissin//
im hollerin prick, respond if ur not cumfy laying under 6 feet of dirt//
please respond so u can get shredded again just this time dont rock a skirt//