//KILLA-T picks up tha mic.... and looks down at the little bitch as thirteen year old from pussy ass FLINT, MICHIGAN//


whiterap says hes nineteen but he's really not/
cauce after you battle me your 18-1 record want be so hot/
All my niggas go ~along with the KILLA T's cause~ /
After I wet this fag /
Yall gon smell the ~aroma of wet dog~ /
Muthafukka, my ~clique got steel heaters~ /
That guarantee to make yall school bitches /
~Flip like cheerleeders~ /
And dont even question the ~gun I hold~ /
Just stay outta the open /
When you see me with ~one eye closed~ /
I'm scared to go to war? Dont make me ~call Cochrin~ /
And make another whiteboi retire /
Like ~John Stockton~ /
Any verse I write will ~rape your diss~ /
You aint ~made for this~ /
Go practice your ~skateboard tricks~ /
LOL@whiterap ~packin a tool~ /
When he gets spankings for ~actin a fool~ /
At his ~catholic school~ /
I'll come and have yo ~residence shook~ /
He from (noone cares)., but he dont call cops /
He straight looks for ~President Bush~ /
To put me in cuffs, but this ~fucka lost~ /
Yea this is 8 mile, but you aint Eminem /
You're ~Bubba Sparxxx~ /
When I talk about ~glocks and hammers~ /
Ya ~pops and grandma~ /
Thought it was ~propoganda~ /
So yall aint duck when this ~nigga was firing~ /
Now you're depleted, gettin cheated /
Out ya ~living requirements~ /
I gave you a ~sample then this verse~ /
I wasnt ducking homey /
I had to ~handle strategy first~ /