<center>Mic me Up, Scotty</center>

Please your verse gets down, only as far as Wackness emergency center
Your looking to sell me out, but u came up as a renter//
Your newbie ness couldnt lock me down, this spits like lock ness beginin to astound
Now to the fool who comes to battle, i give mercy like a butcher to the battle//
Its half past 8(5thline 4th is half of 8) and im taking numbers,
Your spits will look like toe tags makin you look more like a fumbler//
Take pointers from my vocab cuz ittle kill u spiritually
Ittle mess you like a stab and slash you lyrachally//

Finish....

Your finisher could go onto shit master labels, your wackness looked like it was just a fabel
But it seems that im wrong just this once, your shits far more wack then a dick with no cunt//(men choke the chiken if you dont got ya woman, you wouldnt know wut im talking about would u)

bitch get of me.....

pEaCe