Thug whyte and ur boy QP Snyper//
....hypers boys having some doing an all nighter//
Your name is whack and has no impact thugwhtye//
Your lyrics have weak to everything like crypternite//
Your my next victim sorry its murder//.....complainer stop talking shit.....maintainer saying crap cos your like a crackhead entertainer//
You make me laugth your on the wrong path cos uil never be a lyrical emcee with no contrast//
Stop Mastbating your over that age //
Stop constapating your turned the page and yet u still cry about porn and no pussy rage//.
NY streets your from i understand why your heads twisted lyrics lame//.
i told you to write raps i told you to include artificial lyrics, what the hell it aint no game//
Do you thinking im messing man Are you confused//
your lyricks are some whacked cracked im not ammussed//
at what your laying is down to be its unefficient-
its as if you dint try to make this a real mission//
Your lyrics are off like and sour like milk organicly-
So im rolling the dice to adds up competely//
You cant handle my power your nothing but an ant physically//
Inside your a fake deliquient newbie who aint got shit mentaly//
why did u post this do u wanna dance or wanna get rate dont hate//because you were born poor born in a village like an imgrate//You abused my lyrics saying is this bars or lines-YES HIDE//Because im gonna spit this influently at you like suciside//