check it.......

dont wanna go to prison for killin a wack ass like you so ill take it easy, knock ya out wit one punch and you be fellin dizzy//
you just a slezzy bitch tryna find a win but ya got the wrong person, told me to spit first cuz ya gotta take in my rhymes and rehearse them//
but ya worse then Garth Brooks tryna burst, you gotta convince the judges for a win sayin "can i be first"//
u couldnt even be pimp if you had a feather in ya hat, might wanna check the weather cuz im droppin it hott cuz i spit phat//
you couldnt be ill if you had an STD so u gotta bite off my free, it does look like you a "new souljah" in ya crew cuz the judges will feel me//


no feeding off this verse

~out~