How u gonna battle, n not drop lines as ill as me
your whole being is a contradiction,
look at the pain u inflict on me
the lines u writin down, dont sound like nothin new homey
All i hear is "blah, blah, blah"
please SOMEBODY kill that monotony
Women gonna be on top someday
one day soon you'll see,
shyt, look at me sittin here writin my own damn prophecies.
you kno ur feelin what im saying
its just something u cant admit
at night, i kno u praying like ..
"God, please please make me the shit!!"
Them lines u be spittin dawg is straight up bullshit
you aint even dropped ya verse yet
n u kno i already killed this
lets tally up them votes
n we'll see who gon win..
u aint even kno, i counted this as a win b4 it had a chance to begin.

thats sum bullshyyyyt.... o well.