"Each" im just getting warmed up man lets~go
i'll have you jumped & checked faster than-a chess~pro Damn keep telling me your new, I can tell from your bitching..
Its hard for ‘Each’ to type with two hands when his pussy is itching.. Ima round my Linez Together and spit with Bunched-rhymes
This Kid couldnt Eat Mine even If he Dropped At Lunchtime I bring humor to battles cause I need to lighten up the mood..
Cause the feeling is always sad when the outcome is you alwayz lose.. Are you Jamacian? Ill fuck ya flow in yo' veins so yo' get a Blood-Clot,
Force you to rhyme in Ice, So we all know your not Hot Dis is the Finale, closin this "groupie" more Than stripperz Panties U fake and if my Arm was amputated, losses still couldn't b "handed" to loyalty