THIS SHIT HUMOROUS ALMOST AS MUCH AS ITS NOT-
them skillz aint your them shits is PUFFY'S ghostwritter store bought-
dawg LOGIC puts in on ya leave you hiding your face like arabs-in baghdad- when i hit you with a percise line targeting any talent you almost had-stab- smoke you while hitting you like weed drags-cause the only flow you ever experienced was rainbow kissing your hag- while she on the rag-
im a show you torture when i strap SYNICKLE- to a DAYTON pentacle- BY 6 cyckles- and charge up 12 cylinders-
let loose on 16 switches in front of a crowd- to my beat sound- and take turns joking your face cracking every time you head smacks the ground-
compared to me you will always be second place- with them retarded rhymes rapping with a downsyndrome fuck face-
you wanted my feelings to be hurt- but it didnt work- your shit is the woarse-collaboration of words-submerged- dont know me i could never loose to a rejected BAD BOY verse-
so i merged-
thoughts so sick they have to come out my mouth-if i acted them out- id be serving life with no probation guilty of sadomizing this bitch beyond reasonable doubt-
come on dawg- my shits aimd with more personal reflect at jew(you) then the holocaust-effect- i read your sing you had to take a MIND FREAZE to get that bullshit loss-
stop repping the BX- with that BS- you firing- you need to rep something you level i here CHUCKIE CHEESE is hiring-
i never thought id say this but grab a gun put away the number 2 led- either you were on or ghostwritten by SPECIEL ED-
i personify hell-with every word i spit and cant spell- you from the BRONX if PUN new he repped wack bitches like you he'd killed himself-
im beating this kid like RODNEY KING against the police enforcement- to show you he as played as BRITISH KNIGHTS endorsements.
i dont even know why i bothered- to battle VANILLA ICE'S PISSED OFF BROTHER-people want you t0o be of air like joyce brothers- you wack fuck spitting lines so far behind times he spit em rocking turbins designed by CROSS COLOURS