ok im postin now..was gonna wait for you to check in but im not..so get ready to lose..

Your brain’s ILLUSIONED you just having dreams that you VERBALLY-gifted, nigga you couldn’t enter illness zone if you were herbally splifted
Specific, force feed your brain through an intravenous-connection,spit it from the dome like a finished-penus-erection
Genius-detection,spit-lyrics,that hit-spirits and spark your intelligence, your lyrics are recycled garbage and your flows are evidence
Negligence on your behalf ,perhaps I should laugh at the little-rascal,my punches make your jaw 'drop quicke'r than a bridge from a castle
He-say-he-rock, but my lyrics causing the only purple-rain,spitting venom on this nigga, making this kid suffer-pain
i rip cats like u wit ease so please quit wit all the beggin and pleadin cause like addin "PRIMES (1) and INTEGERS(2)"*, we could "never be even!!!"

Switch

-=Man fuck ya residential.. cuz im still known to flare off mentals=-
-=Wants to get home?, run!.. and watch me take the bat to Nametags's temples!=-
-=Your not so bright now… and your chance for earning is gone=-
-=& I’d punch his lights out…… but all the guys keep turning him on!=-
-=Ya chances getting narrow…watch when I let these peg’s out=-
-=& I’d have ‘Nametags's mummy wrapped’… but then he’d just spread her leg’s out!=-
-=Yah there really is no luck in you.. It’s fair you have it rough=-
-=But if I ever got in touch with you… I’d wear a plastic glove!=-
-=This loss will set you back… don’t get down tho, just fear it=-
-=Cause I’ll uppercut you so strong… that it could lift up your spirits=-