it was a bright sunny day in the middle of the night/
2 dead boys came to fight/
but insted mike gave him a herb adn a light/
the nboys smoked up and obtained new sight/
now in stead of fighting they start war/
by this they are takeing out your core/
this site is getting to be a bore,
mabie i'll start up a rapbattles store/
then all you posers would have something to wear,
a hoody with the word PINE_CONE in big print/
and with all my money i get, i fix you so you cant stare,
cause my windows will be full tint/
" oh look at pine cone, he is the drone,
and i condone, that pine cone game me a lone:/
thats what y'all should say cause i give you the advice,
but insted most of ya's bitch me out/
this kinda shit is what makes me SHOUT,
fuck it drives me to even like that fuck "OBI TRICE"/
now, is there anyone that still has some commun sence?,
cause they are the ones that i'd like to battle/
hence, when they are in my sea of words, i'll lend them a paddle/