I grab tha mic from Thug WhytE now he's
shook-and-FIDGES// Now he gotta Open
his Own CLOTHING LINE cause my PUNCHES
left him with to many STITCHES//
Thug WhytE wanted to battle so I asked him Why
Test// knowin I'll DEVOUR his Lyrics, call me READERS
DIGEST//
Dam when I spit my FLOW is HOT like a
KETTLE Theme// ThuG WhytE wanted to Rep
NewYork so he started REPPIN SCENE's with
Drag QUEENS//<{get it}
yea you ARTIC style cause ya brain Stuck on
Freeze// you hotter than me, yea if you Step it
up a Couple DEGREES//
i spit Pound for pound as if I was tha Lady
Roy Jones// while all your Punches CONNECT bout
as much as kids witha TOY PHONE//
.......
Au Revoir 