LOOK WAT THIS CAT WROTE THINKIN HES HARD

i got guns hidden in every direction, boy trying to come on erectin/
ecstatic liek static shock, got you smokinmroe then your momas pot/
im hot liek lave and cannablistic styles, rip you aprat with files/

you knwoy uo scared.

HAHHAHAHA lol BITCH CANT SPELL LOLOLOL im not EVEN WASTIN MY LYRICS AND COME HARD AT THIS LAME

MY LYRICS GOT THIS CAT SCARED, HE CANT EVEN SPELL RIGHT//
IF HE CRUNCHED HIS LIPS UP AND SPIT,HE STILL COULDNT SPIT TIGHT//
WHY WOULD U BATTLE ME AND NOT *JKILLA*, HE UGLY LIKE M.J IN *THRILLA*//
PEOPLE COMPARE HIM TO GAS STAIONS THE WAY HE GOT MO FILLAS//
GRASP HIM BY THE *NECK* PULL OUT THE MUTHA FUCKIN *TEK*
START DUMPIN INTO HIS *HEAD*//
LOOK AT EM LOOKIN LIKE DAMN WATS *NEXT*//
HE CLAIMS TO HAVE HIS OWN *HOUSE*,BUT HOW COME WHEN I WAS FUCKIN HIS MOM HE WAS PEEPIN LIKE A *MOUSE*//(GET IT)
ONLY REASON HE PICKED THAT AVATAR IS CUZ IT REMINDED HIM OF HISSELF//
ALWAYS FAT AN PUDGY ON THE INTERNET SEEKIN WEIGHT HELP//(lol)

OK IM OUT I GOT WRITERS BLOCK SO THATS ALL I NEED TO TAKE CARE OF HIM