*walks in*


Well, Guess he's gonna wait to see what I'm gonna do. Here ya go lil' fella!







so the board pisses you off... bores you to death, ok pause,
and this is the same fuckin board... you got 16 names registered on..?!
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iight J, you'll throw 20, but it's high time to leave,
and don't try channelin ya anger, no one needs lifetime tv.
this guy survive me? he's tame n irrelevant,
plus the vagina monologues run on Jay's stages of development.
put the gauge to ya helmet bitch, you a geek dude n homo,
ya only ranked #1 the first time due to dq's n' no shows.
so hoe, we're surprised you showed, I was hopin you'd die,
cause when ya talent peak's in audio... it got poked in the eye.
treat ya girl's pussy like baseball when I'm layin hoes,
cause when she pops flys her shits deep but playable.
I'll provide plenty of ammo n' slay without sorrow,
& yes ya styles ahead of it's time... since garbage day is tomorrow.
gave an appearance of talent but all Pan did was con amateurs,
while I'll put this bitch on this ice faster than Michelle Kwan's manager.
ya beyond ridin, takin my lines... I aint resortin to lies,
cause you livin on Island since Back to the Future... guess I'm Lorf of the Flies.
rampage ya life, left for dead with the rude confessional,
That Jay's career's goin downhill... faster than luge professionals.





and I'm spent.

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