an hour, jesus i didnt know i was writin a book
it aint gonna take that long for your bitch ass ta get took
i aint tryin ta bullshit i thought this was freestyle
not get out a dictionary think and wait a while
but thats allright i kill in all sorts a ways
words bullets knifes missles bombs and laser rays
i wait for days when a bitch can hold a candle
to the shit i spit cuz nobody can seem to handle
nothin i write not even when im half baked
somebody actually battle me for fuckin petes sake
this is a piece a cake, im not hatin im just statein
that the whole time ive been writin this rap ive been masturbatin
nah im just playin but i am sayin
i think this kids on his knees and hes not preyin