3rd shift fuck He's Shook, Sweating Me,, Relax, He Might Start Bleeding From His Hands-And-His-Feet
This Man's-is-Weak,,Ice rips his Arms out his Sockets,, Just to start "Expanding-his-Reach
I'm Raw-For-Free--He's Over-Priced, Over-Cooked And Definitly Gassed
My Words Inspire,, But His Threads Over-Hyped,, Over-Looked--Then Definitly Trashed!
If You put a “bullet hole” threw “My Heavyweight belt” you still couldn’t get a “title Shot
tha closest u came to wordplay is when you were 8 foolin' wit A-B-C-blocks
in a battle wit Ice? I suggest you stand-guard, cuz tha only way you'll beat me is if u gimme a hand-job
You 20-18 wack ass fuck and you bein ill at open mics and poetrys a damn fraud
i'll White those Wordz out..don't worry ya' SECRET is Safe-wit-us
i DISLIKE YO' DIGESTIVE ORGANS..Translation.. i Hate-ya-GUTZ
Ya Lines,,, Like HAND ME DOWNS,,, Somebody has Used it Before kid
I cuaght and avoided the punch and tackle like i was peter warrick
Your lyrics are soft, and what adds to that is that they're published in paper-back
Can't catch Ice when his rocket-boosts, by the way, Dr.-Suess wants his papers-back


fuck forgot about this

well here it is

unedited and raw

Dont get it dont vote
simple as dat