killa kassius, aka moomins.. what the fuck does that mean?//
you ain't human, moo-man, british cow with a disease.//
crazy beef, grind u up like a "taco bell doggy baggy".//
"nothin' but filler".. fake synthetics//
you a pathetic excuse for a voice spreadin'.//
you like mail bomb anthrax, stopped in two days.//
lucky as fuck if you get one track played.//
they played before they even come out.//
you conform to cum spouts, in other words
you got more than one dick stuck in one mouth.//
like a 2 for 1 special discount, charge a penny for two and still
have to give change out.//
needin' bus fare for services under-raps.//
walkin' home 'cause ain't no doe in your cervix or blunder tracks.//
anal fetish is your game "jack" with a dildo up your thunder cave like gay men.//
this buisness.. not a game man, you think i wont school your "proper" british name "kass"//
this battle- lame.. fuck you and your tame un-able crew... yuo wack!!!!

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