I’m bout to make known my presence…
I’m gonna own you peasants…
Weak punch lines and bad disses your only weapons…
That’s why I show aggression…
Wanna-be-me’s run around runnin they mouths…
Net-Gangstas talk shit without a gun in they house…
Some of the bitches on here need to grow a dick…
But everyone walks around with a bone to pick…
Everything’s about which crew they holdin down…
But I could still bake your ass till your golden brown…
All these new kids thinking bout visions of victory…
But the things that consume them are bad decisions and mysteries…
Mod’s take away votes, they’re doing a revision of history…
Its made clear to us, there are black and white rules…
Most of you are gangsters? Why are you fags in high school?
I know your readin it, but are you takin me serious…
Seems the only thing that your doing is makin me furious…
This site is going down it changed for the worst…
Why does reason come second, and anger comes first?