no problem.....take ur time...here's my verse


haze whats gayer? startin ur name or record off with ko’s?
its ur bed wettin debut, on stage I’d neva be sweatin dis foo,
he'd need Aladins genie to beat me, but only gettin 'Aboo'!//
regrettin the truth? gettin confused? i'll leave ur face puzzled
..'n take dis Challenger to more pieces than the space shuttle!//
u might pack a knife or a gat, well I pack a coffin or hearse..
i'd say ur skills are whack.. but thats playing off of ur verse//
u might not get the wordplay as the survey says ur wrecked.
but we couldn't get a hairpiece, 'Toupee' (to pay) this bitch respect.. //
I don't normally hit bitches, so while i'm smackin ya man (ur boyfriend fag),
u can say u know this rap game like the back of my hand!//
damn hows it Haze? R Kelly's child's play, im 'bout to molest this,
the smartest thing to ever come outta his mouth was a vets dick!//
wont stop the blood shed, til the MODs start mopping this thread
matter of fact, his MOD spots a hard punch.. 'n got to his head..//
don't go ducking on these facts, while ur Ben Asslicking (Afflect) ur mommy's ass,
she say "Haze not whack in the big picture...its a fucking omnimax!"//
ur crew names LL, well Cool J that's swell, but its too soon to tell
if jerking each other off on albums can really prove that sex sells!//
i more than outflow u bitch, i scare u crapless then TKO ur shit
if you want to dig your own hole then you can fuckin gopher it!//
Hey Busta's back, (bust his back..) in all fairness haze is whack..
im glad ur hanging in there.. but damn ur about to crush this sack..//
Haze fuck ur fictionous throne; imma catch ur eye then kick in its cone
know this, its osteoporosis.. the way im just sick to the bone..//
My spits? its a flask of flu, spat at you, in attitude.... a faster shoot;
damn i got a good head on these shoulders.... and this ass to boot!//
my weapons attack, im preppin a smack; "u cant step in reppin that,"
Haze half 'n half and thinks... "first i can write lines, thinks i can rap,"//
I'm write 'n left intense, spit lungs so quick that the breath went since
Haze, please plead guilty to wackness and finish this "death _______."(sentence)//


iight ur turn