ok...imma just start writing




Who was it that said you were good....they musta been deaf/
Beat you to death in tha cold....so you can see your last breath/
So..dont breathe geek...im known for puttin kids to sleep/
I'll riddle you with ridiculous rhymes until atheists believe in me/
Its not that drastic...is it?...i wouldnt even answer that question/
You could save tha planet....and still not deserve an Honorable Mention/
you're getting clowned son...but thats how this story goes/
The only time you're even seeing mine...is when i allow it, hoe/
Do you have 20/20 vision?..We'll see....get down on tha drop/
Just call me a 24/7 circus...clowning you around the clock/
Should i use personals?...no one knows you...you dont exist/
im reluctant to resolve this Resolution dude.....dont take it to fists/
I can get grimey whenever...i hope you dont think you're nice/
*Silence*....Your words dont mean shit...your producers even unplug ya mic/
Get you drugged up at night...lets see who's getting doper/
PLay my beats through ya motorola....drunk kats spittin sober/
you're weak...i can tell already you dont want it...dont be stupid/
You could own tha Ryder service,.....and still not move shit.....Bitch


keystyle...your turn