you bitch just don't understand,i'm hype as like a rapid robe,plus i'ma homophobe
and you still spit ya shittin thinkin the mic, is a colon probe
This battle rips u a new asshole like fresh booty, In a Jail House Slammer,
My Lyrix Send you DOWN DOWN to hell like COUNTRY GRAMMER
when i listen to ya lyrics i wish someone could shoot me
the microphone probe is the reason you release pure dookie
You Winnin this battle is like hittin tha lotto,
Your better off wit fake tits suckin dick like a HOT-HOE
i'll make you dissapear long gone,like a pair of short long thongs
T.C.K. how you expect me to give you props when your living
next to Elton John
I got you askin me where is hell,where you goin i'll never tell
i beat you brainless,till your nameless,and we only speakin on aol
Smack you in da Face wit a Rubber Ducky, thats how Kasual Wins Daily
I spit wit lyrics that Fart so much dust on ya Body..it turns ya skin Paley
Your Vanilla Ice Reincarnated and we should call u Suger Spice
You got 4th graders bitin ya flows, tellin me this Bugers Nice
Ya Flow is 2x Pussy like a Female Hookers Wife

Kasual