i spit this close -to stump tag--and daunt his health
So Hes the first ghost --to come back--and haunt his self

my rhymes hit like a pimp back slap with his own hand
cuz ima leave this gimp cracked-- Jacked and Tagged in his home-land

Dawg just be gald you aint battle me in person
Cuz I'm fuckin LMAO (cuz i see who i'm Versin) -----------------his Av

A bitch with a visor whos afraid so show his face.
my rhymes likea prostitute Lawyer Cuz of the way i'll blow his case

These are My last 2 lines so i write-em like a death-note-With Fallin-lines
Cuz i merk'D this jock like a white boy with a treanchCoat-at Calumbine

however you fuckin spell it



can't go anymore i guess