fuck ure herb battling ass......ure forced structure and ure wack ass attempts at decent wordplay, muthafucka
Killa of G’z…...kid I’ll merk ya ass, blast ya name to the floor
Cuz I’ll kill a letter with a killer letter, like postin’ anthrax thru ya door
I’m stuck for punches, I’ll just end ya performance like curtain calls
Cuz yo, I don’t know shit about shit,
…………so ya know I’m short on personals.
But congrats son!! U in a crew, but clearly u aint a picky chooser
Cuz I see u reppin’ The L…so at least u admit ure a loser!!
Spittin keystyles, no wonder headaches have got this G floored
Cuz his mom keeps bangin his head, for droolin’ on the keyboard
But yo, this kid is elevating, his skillz increase more and more
He’s leavin’ his Legacy……60 battles, each one wacker than before.
FUCK YOU!!!
