ok imma spit my verse hopefully you'll come cuz i dont wanna win off a no show


This Bitch has fainted give me a doctor stat!/
I lay you on the flor flat then shoot you with a gat, now ure dead mutha fucka/
hope you burn in hell sucka/

You think you're a heaveyweight but you're light, like fake cigs, and ure crews a bunch a pigs/
As the clock ticks, tocks, tick tock tick tock, captures you in a head lock and put you in shock so you cant talk and now its silent/
you can tell i grew up violent, grew up like a wild animal killin niggas like hannibal/

I wanna join the warlords kuz they a real crew, be chosen out of the few, unlkike you I can afford to smoke the good shit/
my rhymes are baked fresh out of the oven and ures were all bit/
And now ure shovin ure dick in a cow, my rhymes were bad but that was then and this is now/
Im makin up lyrics while ure wondering "How?"/
Do i do it, but theres no debate, I state the calibrate of your fate, calculate your score its poor, Cmon man whore, want some more?/
knock you on the floor make it till ya cant breath no more/

You aint a real thug, never taken a real drug, I give a guy the finger and you give him a hug!/
I'm giving you a chance but you dont do shit for me/
didnt buy my album cuz it was labeled "parental advisory"/

would finish you off now but instead, ill let you spit a verse, im through will you bitch go ahead and rap while and tuck ure bitch into bed and shes givin me head make ure body full of led/

aite come and spit ure verse Next Level im waiting

-OuT-

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