here we go, just a quick key....1 bar=2lines I guess...
*steps up*::
Ruth's like a rapping comedian; his rhymes just make me laugh,
too bad your punches are too forced,like blowjobs from giraffes/
these words are huge breasts; Ruthless' verse flat as a board,
I'm the 'Jesus on this battlefield';can't take a real 'WarLord'/
this cat 'gums it up', when he's biting is when he's Ruthless,
my verse is Rosa Parks at the front of the bus;can't move-this/
I'll 'scald this cocky' mofo, like he's havin 'sex with fire',
I'm a 'telephone company'; I 'hang you up with copper wire'/
like Ruthless 'on the rag', this man sends 'pms' swaying votes,(private messages)
let this cat out of 'the bag','bust nuts',he hits the high notes/(bag=ballsack)
like hitting snails with ball bats; new meaning of bust slugs,
I leave Ruthless with a 'cracked head', swearin he's on drugs/
'eeney meeney miney mo on the map', ruth with'random capitals',(look at his name!)
you fixing more votes than Bush & saddam, no honesty at-the-polls/
Ruth's flexible like whores, he's got both feet in his mouth,
people always call him toothless cuz he's kickin his own teeth out!/
spittin faster than formula one,last flag I saw was checkered,
Big L may have been gunned down, but this Ls alive on your Record/
I order you around like troops; you have no rank, you're enlisted,
this War Lord must have died a minute ago, I just forgot he existed/
*runs away chuckling like a fat man*
OHH YEAH! waitin on your responce Ruth
Peace

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she's just sick of being personified -Sage Francis