ok here it is man....good luck



I’m lord of the rings, when my sword swings, this war will be over before the third bell rings. So this is for born to kill I’m crushing cats like a fucking rap Godzilla.

your shit didn’t move me, Charlie Chaplin said it better then you in his silent movies.

Get ready ‘cause you ‘bout to get schooled by a newbie(that’s what he called me), outkasted bitch your gonna wish you never knew me.

Cause I’m ready for action, ‘bout to put this wack cat in traction, stackin skills compared to me you aint even a fraction, wannabe lyricist, if your hearing this I’m revoking your right to exist

, I drop bombs like a fucking terrorist, make your head spin with a verbical exorcist. You hit me with all the artillery you had, but I bust a reversal made you feel mad, bleeding bad, replace your face with a fucking maxi-pad.

You tried to kill but I aint frustrated, I already proved how my skills compared to you are elevated, you read my shit and then masturbated, try and claim shit that you know I created.

Your fading away, when your were born your mom couldn’t give you away, she couldn’t look at you, she tied a pork chop around your neck so the dog would play with you.

. So hit back at me you ignoramus, prove how bad ass you think you name is, you’ll never be famous, I’ve heard better sounds coming from an elephant anus.

I thought you had game, but your shit is less than sorry, I only play X-Box bitch, but you’re just an overused Atari