aight sorry bout that, wasn't home last night at all

check it...

Smokin Dro, man this bitch has got no flow/
When this battle over he gunna glow/

He’s full of envy, he wants to look and act just like me that’s a fact/
Ain’t gunna happen cause, your idea of a midnight snack is a couple Big Mac, and your ass is dick packed/

Strike after strike you spit into this mic/
You sayin when you at the plate you can hit, but now we know you talkin’ bullshit/

Don’t be a little faggot Peter Pan, with your pixy dust, get some primer cause your rhymes are startin to rust/
Cause you aint spittin anythin’ great, go back to your gay porn and masturbate /

Now put your hands together, close your eyes, and look up to the rap god in the sky/
And ask for forgivness, cause you just lost to a fuckin white guy/

spit..