In sessions, as kids who're present admit that, my wordplay's ample..
meanwhile Killa's only spittin on wax...blowing out his birthday candles..
Harass this bitch, just need one finger to kill this bastard with..
Every word will leave you hanging just like Jackson's kid..
KIllaz a ho? no joke, this poet knows my art is fluid..
so i'll cut your chest til i see you pour your heart into it..
Its evident, you know that you'll be you going down like lesbians..
If I'm spitting then you can predict fire, like Hell's Weatherman..
All you admire’s lethargic, you’re not dire and heartless..
And wouldn’t strike if you were the UKs fire department!!..
You’re booed and such, want the truth .. you bore me..
Been posting so long, the medium age of ya crew is forty!!..lol
Stoop before me, been the Big Daddy before Cane was on..
Before Ja ever sang a song, before Jesus came and gone..
I reign that long .. hint, it’s your cause that’s weathered..
Funny, when you left the Warlords....the sqaud got better!!..

Lets Finish This FUCKING SNAKE OFF!!!!

i don't need a gun to blast him, cuz my tongue's a mac-ten..
my right arm's a cannon, and the left one's a gatlin..
with shot~speeds pullin-a-g past mach~three ya wouldn't-believe..
impacts put holes in ya chest before even the bullet's released!..whoa...

Saladin did it again...

peace
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