Just for the record, he agreed to 16-20 lines...i don't want to be DQ'd on a technicality.



Arm is frail i hale from the pale horse to impail f!cks
his tail's tucked like fag ho, no bail jail sluts
You're blind? where here's the brail feel on my whale nuts
'delivery's untouchable' like government mail trucks
i'll leave nails stuck within your vest and wind pipe
extending from your head chest looking like pin stripes
in thin kites from jail he details his twin life
to win stripes he models prison blues and skin tights
I've been hype, light you with Mongolian Petroleum
i've secretly obtained from a security symposium
"12 chill out kid, You're murdering the podium"
my rhymes ignite due to impurities in sodium
i'm molding'em, into a baked clay statue
just to take my tre-8 and aim straight atchu
force feed you small pox and AIDS laced capsules
then suck ya brain box with new space age vaccums
like bathrooms filthy leaving putred gas fumes
vometing from the mouth like fat dudes in mat-rooms
don't chill to soon Arm a violent brutal attack looms
You like 'Ovasions'? well that's cool i'll 'clap you'