You 3 are embarrassing, Your weak like your rapnames so it matches
You bitches need practice . . .
. . . The only time you rap'... is after you ask 'paper' or 'plastic'
you flabby basterds can't understand the power of ill raps
blow your brain till it spills back . . .
. . . GPS the world till you locate where your skillz at'
'Coz ill rappers dont just talk and pop the steal
We beat you till you drop your pills. . .
. . . If you think I care how you feel, then you fags need Dr. Phil
So understand the definition of explicit lyrics
I flow against the laws of physics till all oppositions is finished....
It only takes a few bars and a minimum of 6 minutes
Fuck thinking outside the box, Im just concerned you herbs can still fit in it...
So mr. UMSD, you drop'd all your cookies in the jar by the 2nd post
Man, I'll leave you like the current Mac Dre...........Just a ghost
So stay in your place like if I planted you in the ground upside down
that way, you can see your future . . .
. . . Your record'll be just the 'lost' with out the 'found'
So when I clap you, it'll sound like the stuido audience 'coz you fraudgulent
You aint a cold nigga. . . Coz I haven't dropped you in the coffin yet
You too young to think you tossing vets, the salad is mixed
The only way you get wins is like Jay did his. . .
. . . If half of its fixxed . . .

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figure I could drop by and promote my my first mixtape and what not since im here..