Cats on this Site

You cats blind no eyes my rhymes like dyes absorb
On fibers of cloths you all just drivers lost like Malcoln Forbes
Before wealth, not hardcore or deft bitter with rapping consider
What happen to your peeking skills taking sleep; ing pills you can’t glitter
Got slop in your blend, top of your pen coming adrift not rumbling
Swift with words, abuse rhymes don’t use your minds dang
I get amuse sometime on how yall lose dimes in this kind of game
Your blank butt will be bankrupt if you made CD/s can’t parade
With VIP’s whack jerks never spit at packed concerts
Cats on crack alert but rhymes not dope you all flirts
With stupidity oh what a pity, join whack crews have no
Facts or clews about rhyming or shining in vocab
Just low crabs hiding behind groups, try find troops to fight
Your battles, don’t ride on tight saddles fruits not ripe
Don’t help to be silly should accept responsibility for your
Actions, got no style or features just wild creatures domes sway
The wrong way ding dong like King Kong got nothing on me today
You don’t behave like folks don’t crave for my quotes but like
Ocean waves I float boats and rip off coats with hype
On street distinguish speak English proper like a doctor
Or author of books even Betty Crocker looks hotter
At my recipe and destiny