checkin in//nice verse//

HERE IT GOES:

yo 5 2 harp and 5 to hooter// dis boy cant aim so y he a sharpshooter//
im trigger ravin// if u black im nigger cravin//if i was u id behavin//

shit be tricklin down ur thigh// couldnt get super if he was in mile hi
(superbowl was once held in mile high stadium)
created me 2 be unleashed//couldnt get goin even if u was impeached//

yo runnin from the prowlers 2 nite crawlers// couldnt get ups even if u be hangin with the bawlers// u be hidin worse then the stawlers//

HEATIN UP//

alright this boy couldnt stay sharp if he was a ruby-blade//
dis boy got more wins the losses cuz he hits the newbie-parade//
(means he looks 4 newbies)

if i was u id be callin ur fairy-godparent// how can u be holdin ur grownd if u very-incoheirant// usin sassy words so wash ur mouth out with lyrical speriment//

yo lines cheaper then qick ho-n-blow//u say stop and i say no-n-go//
yo kurupt ur lines and interupt ur flowin lyrical spurts//
yo like go-gurts// u bitch only be usin one hand and lotion//
yo dis boy swivels his hips as though hes got the otion 4 the motion//
man dat shit grosion/(gross) yo screw retirin i got more ammunition/
i spit crazy verbs with my hi intestity ambituion/

yo rip u faster then the shirt of Hulk-a-mania/ hey boy if u look 4 bites hitch hike 2 transalvania// cuz there u find boys just as zania/

yo hurt u more times then dennis the menace does to goerge wil-son/
yo dont be stoppin i aint done so u better still-run//

yo ur disapproved worse then fags in R&B Battle Tags//
dis wont be close so it doesnt matter if i use grenades//
u be talkin with ur mouth as though ur losin in a game of sherades//
(not suppose 2 talk)

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THE RESTRICTED WUN HAS ROZE 2 CONQUER.....AGAIN!


I'M BACK!!!