sustain???
im sustaind, of makein fun of your name, im not to blame, im just pullin on this dawgs chain, tryna fuck up his brain//
look it's the first line, and i got this bitch in a twine, i fucked up his mind, spittin shit of all kinds//
this is lyrical death, rippin rite through your flesh, manafest and spittin u out cuz of your breath//
u stink so bad, im pritty sure it's not the fad, of wakein up with your dad, and be "g goly glad"//
cum stain on your shirt, your dads a pervert, that shit don't work, unless u werein a skirt//
u trinna act kool like my words arn't fazin ya, your rite mother fucka, it's more like blazin ya//
heatin u up through "hell", listin to the "bell",u can rock like "AC/DC" but your still gonna fail//
your shits the same as always, and it seems likes it's over worked//
Il just finish this now, so i can sustain u from being merked//