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IP:
okay..........
you couldn't spit "sick shit", if you had anal with an AIDS patient/
your rhymes are like missiles in Iraq, they're an "a-bomb-in-nation"/
you wanna be "Super" like "Mario", so I cut you in 64 bits(Super Mario 64)/
before this battle, had Shep pre-writing in the bathroom shitting bricks/
he's now in "Pieces" like "Reese's", so it's easier to "contain-her"/
like I stuffed your limbs, and packed it away in a Tupperware container/
Right now, I'ma release the "Elements" on his ass/
"Earth" giant like the "Rockies", I'm bout to "mow" you down like "grass/
"Wind", my lyrics will blow you away/
you're bout to be caught in my lyrical hurricane today/
"Water", cause I'm gonna "wash" you out/
you'll be shook and "receding" like the tide goin out/
"Fire", the shit I spit, like the Sun God laughing/
I'll have you charred and broiled, from my lyrical lashing/
I am all the elements wrapped up into one/
like "Pandora's Box", you open it up, it's no fun/
you remind me of a "condom", cause you're "all over my dick"/
you can put chemicals on your toungue, but you still won't spit sick/
you gotta use a "ruler" so you can "flatline" me/
even if you were "blind", I could still make you see/
cause my lyrical punches, brings you back from the abyss you're in/
like "acid rain", my lyrics shower you and burn ya skin/
like Eminem, I was out "Cleaning Out My Closet"/
I found Shep in there, trying to make his way out tha closet(Coming outta the closet)/
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