My lines are like michael jackson,they aiming for this kids ass crack/
Like a jammed gun,HOLSTER aint gonna blast back/

This aint nothing new,once again this bitch is getting beat/
My lines fire up this kids backpack,and he still aint packin~heat

Better not read my rhymes,they'll leave this bitch with no eyes/
Make this bitch change identity like "The Masters Of Disguise/

His ghost-writter can load holster up with rhymes,and he still aint shootin a line/
Like platinum over silver,bitch you outshined,Don't even drop a verse,this battle is mine/

Like porn on the comp when ya mom coming,Get Off The Screen/
only thing this kid blowin is gas,so get off them beens


LMFAO I LIKE THIS VERSE

word-play=My lines are like michael jackson,they aiming for this kids ass crack/ <michael jackson molests little kids)

straight foreward...and yo dawg only spit 10 barss..so its fair....1