aight

im up, ma milli's gone cut u up like '2' di*ks in a puff,
an such is that ma words el devour u like a gay in a working mans pub,
ull be down with a frown, ma sexuallity different 'ull' say so wats-sup,
well a gay rapping is like vanilla ice yapping with slim an making productions up,
it just aint gon a happen, this battle is mine, the votes el speedily pile up,
like the muff that i suck, an all emcees i beat an make say 'wat the f*ck?'
u getting 'lined' up, ak's studded with diamonds ready to slit ya luck,
but luck against me is like an incentive to beat an verbaly rip you up,
ure gon be stamped with a ~CeRtiFieD~ sticker to make it oficial like a dead pac,
an thanked fo the battle 'but a newb is u' go home read ure writtens that get killed an rot,
then ill slot, an plot ure body in ya local deserted parking lot,
CCTV or not, ure death spot wont be glocked,
or too hot fo ure body to be found an given up.

peace im out.....werent really feeling it 2day.....get ure spit in soon..