Yo whiteboy my bad for callin yo bitchass a nigga//
u addressed like ur fuckin stupid so i'm bout to pull da triger//
yo whiteboy go on ya farm and round up sum fuckin cattle//
Instead ur on tha internet tryin to get on rapbattles//
u couldn't throw good punches if lennox lewis threw them for u//
u unwanted here so go back to ur fags that adore u//
Mentally devestate this kid,I leave his mind confused//
Afterwards he feels like a rape victim, soul abused//
I rap slick u get clapped quick like old ladies hands in church//
My weapons of mass destruction bring yo ass instruction on ways to get put in a hearse//
ya flows commin off more wrinkly than an amature grandmas pussy flaps//
its no suprise ya holden the dusty dildo claimn ya nasty ass is strapped//
a mulitple mass occurs my massive verbs just blast this herb, he got me laughin worse cuz this komic'aze is lackin words/
I load da nine,nine times,pull off nine crimes,one of them killin u wit out a trace of a dime//