DAMN MA BAD I WAS GONE FO A MIN BUT HERE WE GO...


Alright I didn't wanna do it, but god MADE ME/

My Job, take a punk MC, make him a LADY/

Don't you know son, you can't FADE ME/

Not even the hands of god can SAVE THY/


Little man must be nutz, he thinks he can hang/

Take the cord off the mic, stab the base in your brain/

rock an acapella through your internal workings/

make your mouth spit my lyrics, only advantage to gain/

your weak written shit, Retreat spitten shit/

Leave you bruised to death like a beak bitten dick/

Only time i've ever sucked was never, that jus cant be/

you can climb all day, can't GET-OVER-ME/

wordplay's a cracked out mathmatics instructor/

whos its your girl whos age times 3 is the amount of times hes FUCKED HER/

I rhyme crazy, upper echelon, top shelf/

might aswell bite rugged man, and diss yourself/

can't survive, Im in God Mode, PC talk, infinite health/

battle me with bullets, make you swim with the kelp/

Now i kno wit these rhymes u gettin pissed/

But these rhymes hit harder than yo fist/

so you get to diss, and battle me, lose out like a BITCH/

Couldn't spit out a tight rhyme if your mouth was a virgin's clit/

Im rhymed to long? To hell with bar structure/

Physiological Magneto, cause your veins to rupture/

I kill cats with a verse, call up a hearse/

My rhymes are Tear Gas, Drop'm and crowds dispearse/

rhyme in reverse, 100 % girth/

I ain't rhymin' to win battles, I rhyme to take over the earth/

and I an worth a G, so losing don't get me down/

but battlin' me you assed out like hospital gowns/

Seim is in town, better start fearin' the reaper/

Dirty Murder, USA Killer, The Night Creeper/

Sarcastic Sound Seeper, Diggin' Down Deeper/

Crush crazy cats craniums consuming collosal counts of ether!(OH!)/

My flows weak, You might want to check it over/

Battlin' me is like handin' me the keys to your land rover/(Here you win!)

And I spit this outta boredom, so I should take it slower/

but when I rip you this bad, you should see me when Im SOBER!/