lol heeeeere we go, I luv spittin

Brix is a sobered up kid in Jail, realizing How much Trouble He's-In
He's lost like No compasses, The Kid thinks he's Battling Bry-an
Ya like Escaped cows the way your unable to Deliver Beef
Ur Gay, Far From Straight, Brix is like Sets of British Teeth
Hes Lost, Gay, Far From Straight, a Homo stuck in a Narrow Forest
Y do u keep letting me Repeat to play u? its like ya singin a Corus
(beat him alot)
Would this be the 3rd or 4th Rematch? doesnt matter like ur battle score
Ya couldnt 'Pull' this off Usin the method of Teeth attatched to wooden Doors
Now apart of Lyrical Soilders, Shoulda stayed H.I.V cuz u can never Answer
To spit Red hot Flows, You would have to be a Women with Breast Cancer
So whos not livin up to their record? Its up to RB who they Believe-Is
You could only break me In pieces as Loafs of Breads distributed by Jesus
This kids soft around, Call him Police man Obligations (Dunuts)
Bitch has battles more newbs than Chinese Populations



Spit