its time for the wackest mc to drop that hot shit

yall dont me to b sparkin the metal, u play ya part in stillettos
i'll lay-up wit ya bitch with the art of Carmello
u say u a mastermind?....i got a faster rhyme
that'll smash ya mind... and leave u last in line
them punches pluck this nigga right back in time
they way u wear ya Mic , that shit is fashion crime
boy i aint playin, im as wack as they come
only time u POP-POP is when u crakin ya thumbs
u aint hot those lines is too cold to bake
n ya bars aint heavy, they fools gold in weight
this bitch prolly stop n cry, when i drop his size
n reveal the fact that he likes dudes wit cock inside
stop ya lies, thats why u get ostricized
and them rhymes u use is so old that they fossilized
.....HOLLA AT ME

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