mr.spit


you got 7 wins and two loses i guess we know who the boss is,
peeps come from all around to see ya ass whooped and ya know what its costless//
ya location eire what tha fuck does that mean,
is that land of fudge packas where gay men become queen//
i cant spit no more ten lines no less than lines damn demanding,
you need to get your from under my before you start dehydrating//
this man so proper no dickriding or hatin votes,
that means no votes for you unless you promise out deepthroats//
(closer)
im here to tell you homeboy im the BEHEST in my and your sector,
my rhymes compared to yours make you seem like a child molester//

awaits on you