i feel the need-to-smash, mislead the votes and deceive-the-math//
angers out...unleash-the-wrath, let his blood flow and let it bleed-a-path//
like 'trees in spring' he'll 'leave'-at-last and may come to grieve-his-past//
conceive-the-blast...rip his vocals out and make him breathe-his-ass//
i laugh-at-blunders..have him startled like 'claps-of-thunder'//
find water and trap-him-under...he's the chap-to-plunder//
u wanna see what happens and get dropped like dead-weights//
hjear-me-rappin...its like 'fags-in-lockers'...always 'check-mates'//
always long-waits till he finally finds his flow like sumone hid-it//
he a grimy-ho thats why he didnt write no more...kid...spit!!//
what'd he write good?..nuthin!..last time he 'blew-up' was an 'eruption'!// (from a mountain)
bitch...no interruptions!...you brought about ya own destruction!//
he thought the 'world wide web' belonged to a 'spider'//
...before i met him i used to think 'girls' were the only 'dick riders'//
look under my name...im god...u cant deceive-the-blessed!//
or be-the-best..im constantly killin faggots...now he's-at-rest!//

votes will hit up battle fairly 4 u/...