ok look stop drop n listen this is next in the line of my inventions
my intentions i need not mention after this battle the docll be strait
stitchin cause ur ass ive ripped n//
took ur dignity leave u stripped fucked n pimped blowin dick size a
"goodyears'" blimp//
whats that stench it smell like pussy is that u mc veigh
i guess u got somethin ta say all i smell is "unairosoled" spray/
from ur verbal u need ta refrain ill leave u wit a migrain causin
mad headache n hunger pains//
the plate jus wasnt big enough ur eyes need ta strain i know im profain
full of shit these lines i spit in vain//
a mad man wit nitro in his veins leavin emcees wit "lyrical" pains in
the back of they brains//
somewhere on ur cerribral cortex ill squat strain leave a giant nut stain
i cant complain ur teeth fold back thats ok//
when u ask yes u may "sport the my bitch tag when this is through"
but u fucked up got caught in my magic "brew"
hate on fags just like u//
who now mcveigh all i see is how gay this bitch lay his assault thinkin
he can spray but i put icey obstacles in his way//
fuck up his whole day wit this barrage of verbal spray fuck it who needs
an ak or another weapon to clear the way//
u kinda "queer" funny wit ur posts thinkin u ready to battle dote
but i bet ull fuckin choke//
thats right i beat n poke tear ur face up worse than "coke"
u should take some notes rehearse at least write one good verse//
in this battle ima take the "purse" serve u up leave u wit out a nurse
its like a fuckin curse when i spit no time to rehearse//
i leave u parched n stammered swept up in all the clammer ill drop
dimes like u got hit wit a hammer make ur whole body stammer//
equal opportunist partake in this matter ive said it before
this white boy done swept u away wit the rest of the clatter//
like pitter patter i take time to spitter spatter an jabber while
u clamour in the bask of my glammor//
u jus dont have the stamina u gonna be on "welfare" like i started a "famine"

ur verse ho make it good u got to days dont rush lmfao