nightmarre.....a dream...thats all u fuckin r.....nigger this...nigger that...nigger nutz....u threatning to kick the beavers butt?
search the corn fields for what??....the only thing ill find there is u with a corn cob up ur butt.....dont gimme that shit...iam not gonna take the time to read ur lines....bitch...least my shit rymes...and i dont take it seriose....nightmarre ur halariose...its okay for a mother fucker to call me a wigger but when i throw it back in thier face with the word nigger....lil bitches like u get furiose...nightmarre....suck a dick....
and as for u kclip.....u thought i was alright...okay...thats good....but take a chill pill....relax...damn ur violent....u got a big mouth bitch... so lets battle....kinda like what slim said in 8 mile....in that one battle...about the shit creek...fuck all that....ill beat ur ass with the wooden paddle....then sink your fuckin boat!.....but like the piece of shit u are...its no use....ull just float...inbred mother fucker...murkin...tell me and the other's why ur not workin???....why dont u got a job...ur a piece of shit mother fucker u might as well join nightmarre in the cornfields and sit on a corn cob ....i dont give a shit about ur opinion about me....kclips 4 murkin...shit...ur name should be klips 4 jerkin....do like u said you would...take me...beat me...lets battle...ill butcher ur ass like the indians did cattle....with a fuckin spear...ill stab u in the lungs so u cough up blood bubbles...how u gonna battle me lipz 4 jerkin...u dont ryme...u studder and stumble....ur stale bitch...ill piss on u...and watch u crumble