fuck you bitches i was gone ok, at least i have a life outside o this site....aite heres my spit yall hope ya like it.....

TError Watch Out Cuz Wit Da Street I Creep-Dun .. Don't Even Speak-Son .. /
Cuz I'll Leave You `Upset` Like Da `Rams In Week-One` .. /
"The real terror"? The fuck that aint a name for a real emcee//
Anyone who comes in and votes for ya you game em a blow job for free//
lil young ass mutha fucka you think you got skills?//
2-0 dont prove that, shows u need mental pills//
u know imma beat you, young ass 4real//
Before you walk away, notice the arrow stuck in ya heal//
i Hit you with punches when they least expected//
unexpected, the winner is me of the battle election//
Punches nail ya left and right, now ya start to feel woozy//
my shit is so scary, its like it cam out of a horror movie//
you got beef with me, lets settle it in the front lines//
seeing my ill rhymes, it'll be me who shines//
i will school ya ass, KO you with just one hit//
you know when youre reading this, youre loving my shit!//
i annihilate teams wit my lethal rhymes then leave the scene of the crime wit THEM bleeding-n-dyin'/
see my spits are like clips when theyre speedin-n-flyin; tearin through flesh causing grieving-n-cryin'/

aite lets get the polls goin.....

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