yo bitch you need to quit rap your crap
the weak mc's needs to be zapped and capped
sinners back yo listenin to ya u sound aussie
might aswell make rock music go join ozzy
Good day m8 on a mic u sound like ur bein rapped
I penotrate through ya soul so ya will never elevate
i'll put him in a microwave when he miss behaves
then we'll see who takes da first visit to da grave
see you think im twisted maby so but im gifted
my spirits lifted the australians spittin verse wid a lisp in
you keep giving me pms on msn takin to me like da UN
just fuck off you bitch I don't wanna be ya friend
go ask ya dad for a bend stop your rhymes der yellin
b4 I start sellin ya dad grandma at your local market
don't even get me started my shit an't even departed
you'll problebly fall on knees cause your 2 broken hearted
The mad dog an't never gonna win that is a fuckin sin!
just take it like a man you don't know where ive bin
go to an austrailian bar and sing fuck your family
your whole familys got aids some1 might catch da allergy
Your dead grandmas up in hell when dat day she fell
she wasn't nothin mad dog just like ya mother a bad cell!!!
Fuck you little ass traiter the mc newest faker
II saw the bitch workin at in crawly he's a baker!
every time I rhyme I'm putting ya down to the ground
your scared an't eating ur startin 2 look like a grey hound
not a bull dog No u can tell he's breathless at his flow
when you spit people run away can't stand no hoe
I think he's having a nervous break down what a clown
wasn't nothing to shoot him wid a verse took him in 1 round