aragorn....


aragorn...anotha' wannabee child of the corn...
replica in every sense, your soft like playboy porn-
wanna get mischeiviouse wit ya lyrics?...bitch lets hear it-
cus way i see it we don't collide if we frontin atmospheric...
re-vamp your lyrics...ya sick wit no illness but lack of skill'missed-
i break ya wrist, slap ya like a bitch, leave ya in a ditch-
Cus da way i spit?...shit..I'm more lethal than an anthrax fix...

whatta fag u reply sayin u respect the jet when its clear its jus fear..
Try Focus...this much is clear, if u were in Thread u left in tears...

Forget the fact I'm better than you, thats no longer the issue..
Worry bout da blood volume in liters afta I rip ya cardial tissue...
Take a step..we droppin separate dialects in every sense of respect-
If this was a drive by I'm gone...your lawned...lead'd full of Teks-

shucks...thought i had a battle...jus anotha newbie tryna act like he gon' school me-
I drop in'variable units on this kid to an extent while i rest in jacuzie's...