Cats on this site is reach flagrant wearing bleaching agent
Like Michael Jackson, you grab quotes and wet it pathetic
With soaps and cosmetics, you wear war paints so forget it
I don’t get credit your rhymes are flowerlike no power
Or heights you shower every night still have odors that cower
To rappers nose you bitches chapters are closed and never tower
Bastards scream blind with no keen minds best to streamline
Your Rhymes or face a raggedy tragedy your majesty you not
King or queen your bling don’t gleam not even in a true spot
I leave spines corrosive even with divine explosives you all
Still couldn’t blow up or flow corrupt throw your butt to the dogs