yeh n o doubt.....


make it known, i'll break u'r bones-so u kno wuts crackin...
fuck rappin, u shuld be actin-hands of god got robbed-and even thugz laughin...
i'll run u fo a muck, cuz i dun't give a fuck-is that clear...
tak it in the butt-but u dun't suck-u'r just a bad queer...
mad fear, i put inside u'r mind-and now u'r timid...
all u are is annoyin, by the way good mornin-now round the chickens...
u probly in utah, still growin tates-flowins a waste...
u'r lines wuldn't stick-even to ur fingers-if u were throwin paste...
u got a healthy record, that's gunna change-numerously...
prove it to me-the closest u gettin to rap-is if u drew a beat...

oneeee