this boy mentally damaged//lyrically slice and dice heavly bandaged//
cramin ur brain with useful info/burnin u 2 crisp as tho i was a pyro//

dis boy cant afford condoms so uses plastic-wrap//shut ur mouth and be gone with ur drastic-crap/
wipin u up with a box of klee-nex//got more trix up my sleeve then a boy ridin a B-M-X//

he couldnt walk on water if he was a strider//punch u like seein a snider//(snider truck game)
ur spits r cheap and sell 4 last the ramen-noodles//couldnt cut it so started framin-poodles//

chasin my verbs as the pretty butter-flies/break u down like a broken rudder-dies//
cant understand u ur spits r like tryin to listen 2 slip-knot//more annoyin then a drains drip-drop//

cautiously walkin around the block watchin your-back// givin u a break cuttin u more slack//
although endin this quickly and near-closing/face scared as though like me fears-growing/

stands up 2 young hust/ as though im closin in and makin a winning bust//
truthful i speak and drain ur immaturity/ got more cocks then pussy in ur faggish faturnity//

no need 2 top charts with 10 useless-bars/ placin u in distress and leave u watchin the stars//
u try and make a funny but nobody laughin histaric//couldnt find cus even if u werent generic//

finally comin 2 a stop as though lights hit red/ this boy 0-3 me 8-5 enough said//
tick tock ur time is almost up and ur watchin the white-light//pussy scared but still turn of his nite-lite//

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


I'M BACK!!!