Intro

aight this yo-yo, calls me out like white Ne-Gro//
His transparent Intenstions//
Spreadin STD's wit infections of Plastic wrap Protections//
Stopin off at the County Corrections, to get raped by bubba's errections//
Yayo is like a yoyo diped in vasaline//
Gays at fulls speed shootin there cream//

aight--


I step and rep with sixty shots to tear threads in vests//
Extract your breath..you should've listened when I said I'm best//
Leave reddened chests..ambidexterous, deadly with both hooks//
This dude's fuckin' soft! beat him to death with my notebook//
I throw looks in your eyesight, you can't fuck with my writes//
Check out his skin tight jeans! looks like he likes to highlight!//(yellow, pissed his pants)
Fry rhymes..me mentioning you? you should take it as flattery//
Your ammos' like blank pages in the Source..empty magazines//
You shouldn't attempt to battle me..a casualty is your future state of being//
I got this..cause you got fake decrees and the voters ain't agreeing//
With your scripts..Split your ribs and come back around again//
To pound your skin so you can't make a sound again, I'm bound to win!//
You frownin' dick..Cause you can picture that belt formed onto this kid//
I'm gifted...grip mics tight with delight and transform Ill Fated into liquid//

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