Seal Ur Mind In A Jar,To Contain The Source Of Ur Wackness
Im Hungry For This Win,So Ill Stick A Fork To Ur Rapping
By The Looks Of Ur Record 17-7,I Was Actully Hopeing For Some Challange
Slice Open Ur Skull,And Ill Spit In Side,So For Once U Could Have A Mind Full Of Talent
Open Ears,As I Skull Fuck U,So For Once U Get A Mind Full Of Greatness
U Should Been In Writers Block,Cuz U Aint Thinkin Like Mind Less Patients
Lets Hear A Excuse Like,"For The Battle I Had Fell Of For a Instant"
But By The Looks Of It,U Couldnt Fall Of,U Never Had Skill To Begin With
Fucka Mind,Ill Beat In Ur Chest,N Take The Sayins Serouisly,To Leave U Cold Hearted
Id Put A End To Ya Raping,Wid This Win,But Its Impossible To Finish Wha Never Started