Yo...Yo...Check it!
You couldn't be "straight ill" if u lined up for a "flu shot"//
You fucking "men" is the only way you could be "too(2) hot"//
Get whacked with a brick, slapped in the shit, Be the victim of my FLYING~HANDS//
Cause 'Youngin will hit you with a cell phone and make your head 'rollover' like VERIZON~PLANS//
This battle is alredy over, so quick it wasnt fun//
S&s, your skill is exactly like your signature... YOU HAVE NONE//
And if you got a crew bring em "pussy", so i can rip~dem~"catz"//
my rhymes is ''killa'' and i'll have you sayin ''oh boy'' like ''cam'' and the~diplomats//(killa cam)
cause yor chances in this industry are ''staticky'' and wont go ''far'' like''cordless-phones''//
fuck beatin u to the white meat, bitch i wanna see a fuckin bone//
Face it you couldnt spit ''ill'' if you had a ''cold''//
You like ''weed'' stfu before yo ass gets ''rolled''//
Fuck it, you better run, cuz i'm quick to kill a man//
You CAN'T WIN! Cuz like "Peter Pan fighting" your punches "never land"//
It's obvious the only way to settle this beef is stab you in the throat wit a cattle rod//
You can say you ain't gay but, in-joysticks(enjoy sticks)like analog//
I'ma make you leave like "rehabilatation patients" cuz you hatin' when I state that you a "walking-doubt"//
Pull the trigga, kill dis nigga, tell ya bitch I did it, and then i'm out//
You better of not tryin to come back cuz i ''murdered'' you wit this verse//
Matta fact ''r.i.p'' s&s go hop in ya ''hearse''//

3 VOTES TO WIN

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