uh...aiyo
Where my mothafuckin' niggas at?

It's on me...


1st off,

Y'all fakes gravitate to hate like overweight kids to cake...
You impatient cats can't even wait for my shit to bake...
Before you're stuffin' your face, enough of this hate, but wait...
Bitches jealous like Hype's the prom and I got the hottest date...
I'd hate to suffocate your face, y'all change up from green to blue...
Within' me is truth, and the clue is that y'all envy Tha Q...
And I got the cue to bring plenty of proof, like a Buick...
This be the Century of Q, and there's nothin' else to it...
That nigga blew it when he gave himself top honors, top daps...
And had the audacity to rank my hot topics far back...
Nigga pardon, but do you drop OMs and hot tracks like hot wax...
Poems to show your 'motions, deep notions nigga, top that...
I've been faithful to illness like I'm hitched to it, my wife...
A fixture amid the best shit, when u look up, the Hype's light...
Perhaps life's been slightly blight to you light jokes, there again...
Biters, chubby kids and bitches describe Highly Arrogant...
I'll juxtapose your flows against mine, there again, no rivals...
So quell the yik yak or I will strike a chord in your spinals...
And Akira can suck my dick you faggot bitch, still grabbin'...
My best lines, you're not abreast of me, your tits are just saggin'...
Ur a sad kid with no life on the net, not yet aware of life yet...
You get no play, think Samatha with a 'stache, you look like that...
Fuck you wack bitch, I don't need to be a blunt head to bump heads
To write inspired on a bunkbed, kid who you supposed to know...
You need blunt smoke to flow, at home like "Is lunch on the stove"?...
Bum straight stuntin' talkin' thug shit you buggin, you're a soft tone...
A soft touch who don't get off much, livin' with moms at home...
Childish niggas...

Try stem with fact but the impact of colliding rhymes
Broke microphones and smoked domes like grass, I blind
Cats with limestone in rhyme zones. See storms that’ll reform
Structures inside cultures. I’m a proper author but my doctor
Lives in San Francisco he prescribes medicines for my opera
Imitate handwriting and create plans igniting new policy
With true quality

good shit q 6/10 dope

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DUn duN dUn.......

lol @ 6/10...

in my book, that comes out to 60%...below average...

w/e


uppin

na 6/10 on hurr is pretty good dawg

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at least ta me it is

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yo i got to give it a 7/10

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So what chicks can rap too/
you just won't battle me cause i can beat u/

Respect List:
AKA (down, and keepin it real)
KoObOo (A true friend wouldn't be the right words)
The Disciple (mmmm Tight probbly wouldn't be the word) lol
Tony Montana (thiz my main boi for rapping)
Ciara Myst (hey if u cant beat em', join em')
phatom (he jus got skill)
LivenLegend ( thiz my friend for life)
fluidmoon (she got ova half ya'll beat)