now i've read those rhymes i feel i've a poisonous mind,
am i dead or alive on my knees as time passes by,
why you cry, did i die, oh shit i'm flyin high
can u see me up in the sky
got ya girl wit me she screamin Hi!!
most of u on here think its fucking dreamin time
so i've this rhyme so now you can't deny
what your eye sees before you is I
don't try n run n hide
i'm already inside waitin for the tide
to come in, n coincide
wit your untimely demise
don't try to be wise
n crack whack insults
that don't have a pulse
oh shit i think i jsut convulsed
what is this sludge
my lines bin eaten fudge
my eyes are like G.Bush
wit blur/blair no i don't care
oh shit n i was almost there
n ya mams just walked in
throwin my shit in the bin
hey bitch thats my money tin
i know theres nothin in
u stole it all to get ya hair tinted
and the title stated wacky verses
that means try not to fill it wit crappy curses
but y'all too busy holdin onto y'all purses
yez should be in hurstes
y'all sound like fred durst does


it ain't great but off the top of me head