i spelt my name wrong, but i sever you, like im a king,
'off with his head', is the chorus, that the crowd sings,

after the battle, it will be protested that my flows are iller,
my rhmes cant be digested, like findin out, a loved ones a killer,

i try to put passion in my ryhmes, an kill ya through love,
but no real attraction, means ther aint ne red in da blood,*

im shootin off at the mouth, like i got a AK-tongue, oh yeh
dont forget to check my votes, cus u aint gon get none,

u jus bin dropped, but u aint bouncin back, like ja rule,
u'll never hav a reign, like geeks bein popular in school,



*red blood: red is the colour of love

the 007- seven lines aint gon ever stop is they

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