CARSON..ITS GUNN BE 15-20 LINES..CUZZ THIS IS GUNNA BE HEATED AS FUK..AITE.......1


In the front lines you’ll get “Lynched” tryin to ‘hang’ wit me//
I use language as weaponary- it’s plain-to-see I’m aimin heat//
afraid to speak? this situation’s “grave” like where the dead roam//
“Face the consequences”- get ya visage inscription on a headstone//
fuck lead n chrome… all I need is a notepad an a blunt cashed//
and it’s so sad…. this loss will be “hard to swallow” with ya throat slashed//
no chance of killin J, Ill Blaze you with a clean guillotine//
cause carsont jet kill in dreams, no matter how real-it-seems//
this cat quick to take a ass kickin like the roman empire fell//
Ill blaze u then myself just to see u suffer in hell//
revealin quotes show folks you cant touch my writing//
the only chance for Jets votes…is if they die typing//
dismiss this bitch quick, flip sick-scripts to avenge a loss//
beatin you is cheap too… 1 “buck”-shot is all that vengeance costs//
ill have this so called tOp den screamin whos the Boss
Back up u cant contest i aint like da rest usin heavenly rhymes
U dont get the point still typin the same murder shit seventy times
what ya penned is soft, keep my name out ya mouthpiece//
cause this boards my home and I got shit “locked” like some house keys
this faggot’s lips are all smiles, he’s seen enough it’s clear//
to know after this match… he’ll be in the usual position- “bringing up the rear”//
YA end is near fukin wit ya pears but u underestimate the great one/
i aint like dem newbs I am fear my verse will arrest ya ass an throw u in the station/
NOW u no wut u facin...........................................