This niggaz structure is lop-sided, he got weak punches but first u gotta find-it/1
My rhyme's are mentally-effective to kill-slowly i don't play wit da kind-shit//2

Ur punches aint affective im covered in heavy metal and you couldn't lift-me/3
If u was on hormone's to take 50 to blast bullets & i'll disappear or shape shift quickly//4

Ur punches feel like i been gone 4 a long time cause they miss me/5
U couldn't spit fire if u was a cartoon character eating spicy chilli//6

Next time you wanna try an threaten me, spell my name correctly/7
U called hooked on Phonics, while i'm steadily spewin hot rhymes, dissin a net freak//8

Dont test me, cuz ill send you to hell quicker than a jet black Elvis Presley/9
I see your CD, it says dont shelf me, so i stomp it to shreds smaller than your Iq test reads//10

U think u can win u'll have me laughin like when you try an impress bitches wit your lyrical ability/11
Cocain like Hyndrical Amphetamines, is what u were on typin this cylindrical instablity//12

-uppin 4 votes-