got ya your gay////////////like dat......just playin...

DA beat DROpS quICKer den DIS kid///

check,ill let this cat feel da wrath of da illest emcee this rap sites ever seen//
you’ll never win.even if your kind of d/r... this veteran’s vicious//
ya teams coming apart at the seams like tearin stitches//
preparin sick shit to flip on you dip shits that think your legit//
Young mik is to sick scripts… as a piece is to clips bitch//
always unloading reloading, foreboding to the fullest//
SIlk and his Crew will be sweating bullets//
but I aint gotta pack steal… that’s fa real//
Silk gets weak in the knees when I flash the skill//
this Sav is ill… you’ll loose against him//
cause whenever there’s a bone to pick, I’m sick like rheumatism//
my strategy’s savagery, while canvassing ya burrows//
and it entails ya entrails scattering through furrows//
you must be new to this… I know you got hopes//
but you use to be ying,damn herbs gettin noose swings when I show ya the ropes//
i wrote this verse on coke an it stills gunna beat u to da last vote//
u games a past hoax. u cudnt win if u stuk a gun to my throat//
the pope is dead i hurt that cat so i spoke in his name that u just got merked really bad//