checkin in



the beat starts



i fuckin hate you---i wish my words would rape you/

so i can send a message to h. lectur with details on how i ate you

did i mention your fake to/ you hate truth/ i feel bad for the bitch
THAT MADE YOU

e.coli --<<<< he gunna die/ six times with sick lines

that i write ------u gunn stay unsighned hype as long as you alive

your realize that my sty is nice as i continue to write -----your ass is mine tonight!!!!!!!!!!!aight

i aint good at text but i'll rip a mic/ rearange ya brain to flip ya lines/ grip it tight and squezze ya life till you die

my mind is tryin find the line to tear you apart with//
my minds like killar guerillas ravagen ya apartment
WHY"D you start this/ AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH shit