RETRO BUTIONNNNN.....KIDDDDDD
...{COMPLEX}.........
FReeze Extortin-Rap/Got Scip Distorted Like He Snortin-Crack/Cuz Dude Couldn’t SPIT DIRTY If His TEETH Was Sportin-Plaque//
S Thinks He’s Posin-Threats/But JR's The Chosen-Vet/Got U HOLDIN Ya TITS When My Hits Expose-Ya-Chest//
AIGHT PUNCH TIME>>>
I don't ~have tha patience~, so I spit lyrical missiles at this cat's grill and leave him equipped wit facial ~lacerations~/
He almost reaches tha surface, but I'll stop tha flow of his spits quick, like he's gettin kill'd during masturbation//(it's over)
~*~*~*~*~*OOHHHH ~*~*~*~*~*
This ain't for STatus but I'll kick you off ya throne...Next time call me out using ~tha phone~/
Your losin hope, cuz tight ryhmes elude you like a championship ring does ~to Malone~//(murder)
~*~*~*~*~* FINISHER ~*~*~*~*~* ~*~*~*~*~*
~Homez your in trouble~...I spit ~flows on tha double~ so I suggest you hide and ~go for tha covers~/
I made my lines a lil longer THIS TIME but SCip text stretches more than ~yoga instructors~//
.....FATALITY.....
You really dont want beef wit me dog..if you do youll be fuckin dead//
Cuz I spit flames but you couldnt blow smoke(y) if you gave Chris Tucker head./((ooohhhhh Daaammmnnnn))