Hey wat it do ya'll? Yo i wanna join this crew imma drop something and you just tell me if i qualified man.....

it still wont be even. i drop iller than this bastards seen
cuz i'll match his lines.. right after i drench 'em in gasoline
i thought youd come better. at least put up a fight, shoot..
next time dig deeper inside... so you can remove my right boot
im clobberrin this dood. he dont got a pot to pee in
his only glimmer of hope.. reflects from all the stars he's seein
Tyson Squad of rap.? check my level... you never been past this
cuz i'll check the Mike with a 1,2.. that'll knock 'em thru the canvas
i got swift movin punches. my fists fly like a pilot
leave ya with'a patch of black on ya eye, that could rival a pirate
i aim high... thats why im know to smash faces..
but i'll kick Mike Tyson's 'Undicide so hard, he'll floss with my laces
'ClasSick's not a champ'... then you believe in an oxymoron
'n just like ya acne filled face, you aint winnin battles with oxy,moron.
i'll tell this fag 'curtains'... then pull out the nine..
'n he'll respond "mine's in the kitchen got a flower design"
^theres a difference between us. cant believe youre as hard when..
the only dirt you got on the street, overflowed from your garden
this kids stupid as fuck. my thoughts'll crush yours to hell, cuz...
you got some rocks for brains... that would make Mt. Rushmore jealous
heres a penny for your thoughts... it'll just add to your woes
cuz money burns a hole in his pocket, to match the rest of his clothes

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