warm up

yo, my lyrics are gonna smash ya skull in to tiny little fragments leaven ya scatterd all over the ground with ya death prints, and i played it off smooth and cool like a breathment/

merkin time

yo, im gonna put a end to this little hoe, i could do it with one line from my flow, and he will take as if it was my hardest blow, but he will still try to shyne, but ya never could even if ya used mop and glow/

but mine allways shine, and yours are slippery and all over the place, ya try to keep a steady pace, but im just gonna throw ya right back down and put ya in ya place, ya makin this website look like a discrace/

crampin up the forums with ya wack ass lyrics trien to be ludacris, ill give ya an example on how i will do you open your mouth cause i gotta take a piss/

cause ya maken me sick, with the way you spit, but i froze ya stiff, like a pop sickle stick/