FUCK TOMMY

I'll Slice an Dice This Wake Emcee You Didnt Think Twice I Kill More Then In Vice City//
Eat You Up Like Rice, You Recived So Many Punchs U Need A Breathing Device//
Im Gonna Spit A Fast One Your Outdone I Keep This Wack Mc On The Run//
Punchlines Come Harder Then Sammy Soses Homeruns//
In This Battle Im Shooting Guns Spit To A Hite Degree Then All The Suns In One//
I'll Give You A Stone Cold Stun I Shoot A Real Gun You Can Only Get Your Hands On A Water gun//
Your Bars Are Worthless I Bring Your Death Like UPS Postal Express//
Leave Your Face In A Mess Becasue Bitch I Know Your Address And Your Rhymes Just Dont Impress//
Diz Herbz *Net Career*iZ Follow'd Mo' Den "High-School-PolicieZ-InsteaD//
Ya Shit iz Like a "Featherweight-String" Cuz Im "OVERpowerin"-DiZ-Thread//
~FINSHER~
YOU AINT READY NIGGA TO BATTLE KILLA-T //
SO GET AH PEN AND PAPER WRITE SOME MORE RHYMES YOU FUCKING NEWBIE//