checking in at 10:18

lets dance!

Look at this bitch//
Ya rhymes is taken for jokes//
Protectin ya kneck?.... Then why am I usin u for chokes?//
Ya lyrics like my ground//
Shit I ran on//
We know u pussy/ so I got u tampons//
You suck and im gonna make u a believer//
Catchin more losses then a wide reciever//
Thinks he’s spittin sick/ cause he’s runnin the “fever”//
I'm leaving ya verse bleeding//
U come off soft that’s why u easily defeated//
Change your "k" to a "T".... then u should start 2 read it//(yo name)
Musta took a class on loosing/ cuz u always gettin “beated”
Im goin for the kill// getting arrested but couldn’t “cop” skill//
Must be desperate to die// overdosin on these flinstone pills//
U getting left wit slashes//
Tried to spit “hot” but forgot the “matches”//
Fucken punk I got ya//
No I aint NSYNC but im sure ta “POP” ya//
Do I have to say it slowa? From my first line its been ova