starrboy...

15-20 lines....7-10 barz..

let me start boy- u jus a 'star' in my limitless space//
remember this in 'space' no law, no need to bak my blood stain trace//

ima send u to a silent place....chek it.....

look at ya crew pic in ya avi-tryna act all savvi-but ur face covered in masks//
tru-dat..space a chemist-he kno how to groove a flask-an move on past-so fast-wit nuclear-spittin-gas//

bitch-ur trash-the Garbage men deciding to go on strike-sika pikin ur verses up night afta night//
u flo-like a broken kite-u couldnt rap 'fresh' wit reynolds rapped' tight-dyke-sike-transvestite//

feel my wrath-i come image' attached-i cant be matched-u light but dim wit-no insight-fist-but no will ta fight//
I'm of to much hieght-u jus a midget in my world lookin for summin ripe-to-bit...but its my world..no paper-jus mic's//

i lay u out like a centerfold-out in bak-a jacuzie-suprise u like a trench-coat an a-uzi-//
u push an shove but u can't move-me, u come wit liquid spit but i toss at u blood thik,
cus im flo 7-to-11 like a hush puppy' smoothie//

dawg...u from a state-a cheese, please, i pardon ur ill-attemtp to battle me//
understandible-u only be 15-notha newbie teen-ima take it easy an jus remove ya spleen//

no-need-u spinless wit what u bring any-ways, only votes u get be from foul' DR' play//
what can i say i Wisc-right-On-U-son...cow-bells an all wont save u from ya verse-a-stray//

nada butta notha young exec-tryna front newbs but u ran into a secret vet//
dun turn a ep-lictpic fit-face it..u came ill-equipped an lost ya bet//

i dun 'clipped' u like a generic version of da 'lakers'//
sik o-dese cow herdin rap-starr wanna-be nada but fakers//...