Since God No-Showed My Verse Is Only For Ill Tempa
Just Fucking Around:
Ill Tempa's Mad Its True..Probably Cuz The Mic Cant Handle You*
This Verse'll Have You Feeling Exposed Like The Way Sandals Do
Did You Write That Shit On A Ferris Wheel? Cuz It Made Ya 'Bars Spin'
I'll Smash Ya Arms In...Why Should I Try....
You Already Lost To Sparsin
Supposedly You Think Your
Ill Well Im Gonna Diss This Cocky Fuck
God Watch As I Slap Your Partner Across The Net Like A Hockey Puck
If You Try To Run Away My Punches'll Chase Ya'll, Make Your Face Fall
Then Leave You In The Hospital With More Stitches Than A Baseball
Ill Tempa You Sound Like A Bitch...I'm Psycho With My Rap Spits
Just Practice Because Your Style Is Faker Than Pamela's Plastics
Ok Now I'll Get Serious
I'm Exhausting Him Quickly, I'll Give You A Loss When Our Spits Meet
Thought You Was Witty, But
Ill Couldn't Get Airplay Tossing A Frisbee
Rip Off Ya Neck & Drop The Pieces Shampoo's The Only 'Finesse' U Keepin
I’ll Knock Off Ya 'Head & Shoulders' Just From The Breath My Chest Releases
I’ll Provide You A Loss And Shit....Your Not Tight Come Off It Bitch
Because Flow Always Comes Out A-Head...Like Al-Qaeda Hostages
I Dont Need Luck, Im Not Slept On Cuz Peeps Already Dread My Ill Flow
You Should Check Ya Battles....Niggas Is Calling You A Bed And Pillow
And Know This..You Wrote Shit..Get Thrown On Your Throat Quick
I’ll Have Ya Spine Taking More Breaks Than Fat Chicks At Aerobics
And Thats All Folks!
*= His SIg Says The Mic Cant Handle Me
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