aight check it.............

"claustraphobic" cuz i metaphoricly "boxed ya brain", leave ya in a state of theory, where no thoughts sustain//
unlock tha pain, i lyrically shot ya frame, your rymes like "twins" cuz they always "mock" ya name//
my rhymes cauz chaos and evacuation like a tropical storm//
ur the next on my hit-list, so sign at the "top-of-tha-form"//gers
ima merk this herb all he spit is saliva and attacks with wackness//
after i drop this verse "your jaw drops" like ya mouth is havin "contractions"//
look bitch you aint no mast3r, couldnt write a "hard" verse if ya name was "plaster"//
bout as hardcore as the son of a pastor, when MC's rape ya u scream FASTER FASTER//
the only crew ull ever get in will only be acceptin "hemp"// (herbs)
my worse lines are way beyond ur newbie "freshman attemps"//
this bitch so wack he have to be copyin and pastin his goods//
this bitch was dead b4 he could say "welcome to my neighborhood"// (mr. rogers)


im headin home.......bbl

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