yo bitch here it is and these rymes re gonna close ya mouth

when you see me, you run and scream,
you just hide in a corner, and wish this was a dream,
i see you shiver,as i pull out my mic,
sittin there nervous, waiting for my strike,
my lyrics will sink, deeply in your brain,
im sorry but that will make you strain,
i think that you must be quite brain dead,
either that or you just fucked up in da head,
my lyrics are like your girlfriend, there intoxicatin,
she sez shes not satisfied by your little "thing,"
this freestyle land, is not an illusion,
your flows are shit, ive come to that conclusion,
my lyrics are tight like your girlfriends pussy,
you dont touch the sides, that what she told me,
so now im gonna take my leave and walk straight down this path,
im gonna sit down and watch closely as other mc's laugh!!