who taught this kid how 2 spit? his lines are as weak as my brother
my perfection is your mothers affection
u couldnt catch me even if i was in slow motion
dawg i see your tears, its ok girls have emotions
how many times u need 2 be bitched slapped, b4 u can accept da fact uve been lapped
can u hear your lyrics they beggin for help
u must be trash cause yo shit is garbage
my lines are so hard niggaz can blind fold me and i'll still get u
u must not have eyes, if u did then u can cleary see repo just killed u
my shit is state bound, yours is shit niggaz pick up from da ground
then throw it in da trash, and tell me my flows r harsh
sorry if u thought i was a no show, i had a date wit yo mom and she just gave me a good blow