|
Coming to Kill you All
|
IP:
i drill the rebels,so watch me fill him wit metal,while he chills on the petal
n he thinking he ill,when his lines are shorter than his skill level
nobody even rates your shit,bitch,it's cats like you who make me sick
& how you plan taking the victory when ya got nutin to take it with
i'm a stop n school ya wit this,blowing a clip da size of a ruler in ya chin
n check it ya'll,he been here longer than me,yet,I'm more popular than him
his name is shit,he colorless,only thing he got black is his shirt
It took this fag 2 weeks to get one feedback on his verse
scrape ya debris and choke,leave ya dead n real on a rope,you the epotome of the emcee's hoax
your not no-torre-us here on RV,like Steinbreiner firing the yankees coach
blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah,battlin me ur insane!
^^bitch you see not even this line right here is as lame as your name
|