alphabet....10 lines

Yo str8 up ya misfit bitch fit da discript like a glove in mit
faggit from a garden state str8 hoeing' from da start-now ima spit my pit's
lay my own candles let dem light dere own lits while i rape dis git
swayin side ta side while i spit- my hits like bonds gettin pitch'd by kids....

poppin vics'like a pill addict my flo'sparatic-try an catch but all u sayin 'damn i thought had it'
99.9 percent authentic nothing tru but what i threw was str8 up Phat..'no perserves' b' added

consider me ya avi's hat alphy' cus i'm simply bigger than you
nothing u can do undastand da mess at hand revert to da plan that u drew

notha hardcore child tryna spit a word wit mis'cued verb's jigga stop fo' ya hurt
sit bak lay bak to da un-holy earth...wipe ya face wit ya own home...cus ya worthless as dirt...