yo check this one:

ima show u the feelin of loose but i know u know it cuz u try to fuck girls but cant do with a clit
i laugh about ya spit u got the lyrics of a baby but aint realize that it is shit
ima rip u this hard till i aint feel ya breath gee, then u get locked down in a six feet deep
ya head does creep in otha persons ass if u are heat(ed), u meet girls in the dark cuz at day they would leave
ure crazy motherfucker battlin me and thinkin ure good how u wanna front with no respect in ya hood
i see ur blood on my lyricall knife i put ya head into a hive till u aint alive and u arrive ya grave in the wood
i consider ya rhymz as shit u aint got no fantasy but its normal for a person whos its own p.i.m.p.
but look at me *MoF* a.k.a McD i kill u easily cuz i rap as fast as speedy bee and my rhymz are commin free (like a fugitive over the boundary)
i´d describe this battle ure Germany and Im Stalingrad, ure Napoleon and im Waterloo and smack u kinda hard
u got stuck at the start like a non beatin heart i get into my go-cart and overdrive u, now u look like a crazy kinda art

peace...........

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turn ya back on me, get slapped and lose ya legs...
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