dis is mine......................



Bitch shut ur face, the only reason u got no wins is cuz ur style is vile//
I spit like a sick Egyptian, im poundin this kat with the “west nile” //
Lyk a broken faucet, dis kats got no flow, he lyk a shotgun, one cock and hes ready 2 blow//
Imma murda dis faggits own follower, "my~ho", A.K.A, his shadow//
Dis chumps brain must not b "In-tact", "In-fact", Even tho we in "frontlines", dis "Kat", is still gettin "Bitch Slapped"//
Its lyk "this" or "that", "fite" or "step back", indenting ya ryhmes in "BOLD", is da only way they gonna make an "Im-Pact"//
Lyrics da murda any one and wreck~dem, kill kats in every visible spectrum//
Dis kids ryhmes is down da "hole", lyk his dick in every faggits rectum//
Dawg i could beat dis kat even if i waz "asleep", with or without a "beat", ya soon 2 be record "0-2", im ya second "defeat"//
Grip da side of ya "head" and smash it against da "concrete", dat way u can say u left an "imprent" on da "streets"//
Wit ya sorry ass dats tryin ta ryhme, is so sinful and nasty it should b declared a crime//
Even tho ya verse waz big it still couldnt spare u time(take a long time 2 read it), cuz i merked dis chump, wit only 12 lines//