i alwayz spit..nucca///^that was aite...

WHos dis herb tryna spit, stepped to da wrong cat so i jacked his life//
UZin my words to teach this kid how his verse wont sacrafice//
enuff lyrics to let him touch the mike, so i left him blown to da fullest//
Im sure people tell you that you suck, so u start sweatin bullets//
ya journey’s over- once this carnage hits, I’m carving ribs//
and feeding the RB VOTERs lunch as a parting gift//
it hardly fits, claim I’m gay- yet mention dick like u cud rap//
leave rb sillently ,while u hope i wudnt show upleavin u lyrically strapped//