aiight......here is a lil sumthin sumthin for u dawg......i have no
need to bold or quote....i'll just come wit it........good luck......

come on....come on.....yo.....yo....yo...*coughs*..excuse me.......
where was i?......oh yeah....my bad.....yo.....yo......yo......yo......

Dawg When I Come Off The Top U Rehearsin Spitten Ur Writtens/
I'm Bout To Put The Heat On This Pussy Like A Kitten Wit Mittens/
Since This Isn't Face To Face I'll Have To Rip U WIt Imaginary Mics/
Clean Up This Ass Holes Act Like My Lyrics Were Sanitary Wipes/
Malicious Wit Words I Twist U Until Ur Body Just Rips/Bitches Get
Served.....Ur Weak Shit Resembles Comedy Bits/Every Second Ur
Readin This Ur Exposed To A Threat/Yep....Inside Of Ur Head Is
Bleeding Bitch Now U Chokin On Death/A Win For U Aint Edible So
I'ma Have To Feed U A Loss/Only Time Feeble Drops Hard Is When
This Homo Goes Limp After Beatin Off/Sellin Hot Air Door To Door
Is The Only Way U Hustle Wit Heat/Complainin To Fix Pot Holes Is
Ur Idea Of Discussin The Streets/U Don't Understand My Style
Thats Why U Challenged Me Kid/Came Around Spittin Baby Bars
Like U Had Ur Face On A Crib........

....blah.....whateva............good luck

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