bout time


lyricaly impossible to beat me,you write ya shit 3 weeks ahead before ya try to scorch heat/
cause ya dont know what im packing,ya slacking when ya think im quiting when my shells just started tracking/
whats that sound?,dont worry its ya skull cracking,crying bitch stop ya knicking -n- knacking/
i'm not stoping till my theme hits rock bottom( dude thinks his uncle is the rock)/
wheres ya group now cause ya cant find them/
there nothing when im strapped and start to grind dem/
ya cant find them,there lost/
like this battle you thought ya had but didnt know the cost....

may the best 1 win