match me...
I own a guillotine where ya wrists gets locked in, when im pissed i rock chins
Fuck this bitch enygma he wants my rhyme book in his christmas stocking
aiight now ill get serious ...
All my raps are bold... i'll make this hoe crack and fold
So watch me knock the snot outta ya like you had a cold
Consider it a gift that im back, so i'll break the peace with this dude
But i always come 'sick on a track' like 'Maurice Green with the flu'*
The beatin is flagrant, stop and dont say shit or get popped in ya face bitch
Stomp u a spot in the pavement.... thats a no-brainer like labotomy patients
You wack im the opposite, head back to gay rappers anonymous
I'll even hit ya wit 4 arms like you was fightin half of an octopus**
I'll take shots at your head until it pokes holes in your belly
Im bringing toast to this beef... we can fucking open a deli
Talk all the shit you want.. real skills beats a smart mouth
Fuck if you brave or not.. flow will still eat your heart out
14 lines match it
for the mentally challenged
* = maurice green is a track and field runner hence sick on a track/ maurice green with the flu
** = 4 arms (forearms)... octopus has 8 arms, half of an octopus only has 4