hahahaah round 2 then

u look like ru-paul, justa bitch with nuts-who sticks with thugs-but on the side probly strips-in-clubs...
i'll whipp u'r butt, so just think of me as u'r daddy-if u'r slicad3n me's it's a contradiction-to-u'r-family...
bastard bee, makin alotta noise and no buzz-i'll erase u quicker-then u'r last private message was...
if i'm shook, u must be an epileptic with parkinsons-narcisistic rage-dun't often miss it-kickin bars-of-sin...
i'll fart u into the wind, thinkin u gassed-keep drinkin that flask-u'r ass wuldn't be on the money if u were sinkin-in-cash...
i aint slica kid i'm sicker then u, plus sica u'r fuckin name-u'r just a humble lame-kid with hunger pains-and no intellect with a hundred-brains...
sucka aint no fame, u aint gza-even on u'r own xxx planet game u culdn't-be-a-winner...
bitch nigga, leave the jacksons out of this-befo i pound my fist-through u'r head-and finger whoeva u loungin-with...


i did that first verse.....sooooooo keepin it the same...go hed sonnnnnnnnnn....