fithycalibur

don't bring my girl into this, or i'll beat you bad//
kinda like your dad did, when he got mad//
don't call me son, cause i ain't your kid//
i'll out rap you, o wait i just did//
those 4 lines are better then your whole verse//
you can't rap, your the curse//
stop spittin and begin qutting//
cause if you don't, your throat what i be slittin//