your lyrics r "lyrically dis-abled", so u "longed-to-rapture"
it's funny, he stopped 'droppin bombs" when "sadam was captured!!"
massacure ya "law" cuz im "sick wit this order!"
you ain't gettin "head", the girl wen' to "pick up a quarter!" (his avy!!)
your record resembles th' "rate of ya text"!
"ills" a mailman that won' "deliver to ya "state of address!
so fuck it, son..your just "scared of the news"
an only time u droppin bombs" is postin piccs of "terrorist news!"
nigga, ya mad-awful ..so u won't her' the sounds of the gods"
he always gets "clapped" ain i ain't talkin "round of applause!"
ohh the sound of ya odds, is loud..like' the "land of prisoners"
so I'll the the "metal" to his body' like "handcuffs picture!"

im done wit' this...