for reason my lil reply box at the bottom aint workin but it dont matter ill do it on here.


ill drop later after i get home from work or maybe tomorrow but soon

ima post later too

iight coo

Yo Ima pilot you just the assistant in the cockpit//
You gargle hot peppers just to say you spit HOT SHIT//
Abacuz reuses his ryhmes and thats triflin kid//
If i see you on tha streets ima throw your head in the recyclin bin//
And you only win battles because of whose butt you kiss//
But this is like MTV cuz youve been Dismissed//
You can die proper dont make it an insane def// (Death)
You better get your mind right for i blow ya bains left//
To you I only tell the truth and it hurts//
I gotta hand it too you... ya look real cute in a skirt//
And I'm crowned king so you best bow down//
Cuz I'm top dawg and you a little one like bow wow//
Might I add how i kill and gut rappers//
If you continue to rhyme you can get smoked like dutchmaster//
You a reckless dummy bound to hit the crash course//
Pull up to ya driver side and leave ya brains on the dashboard
Abacuz your rhymes are weak and killin me//
How many times must I preach consistency//
I'm spittin hot bars to test your heart//
Put slugs in ya chest rip ya flesh apart//
And you a dummy ya heard what i said//
Do you want a hole in ya tummy as big as ya head?

I think he is a no show

yo nigga i told R bout my prolly and he said its on chill ill post in alil

RED ALERT RED ALERT.......................

abacuz steps in and nows it time for the end of the paniic//
i aint gotta spainsh background but im still His- panic//
u claimin u a graphic engineer and u still cant drop a bar//
i aint got celebrity status but im gonna show u some stars//
ur thoughts of illest just end in you pysically man infested//
after death im tourment ur soul so u never stayed rested//
this a dramaticly great lost but i have witness u swallow worst//
signin out for the next week after i drop this victory verse//
i thought u realized i aint gay i dont want you on my dick//
im Heterosexual not like u homosexual you fuckin trick//
talkin about keep it in the fam cuz i blaze ur mom and sista//
command respect thats why they yell my name as mista//
leavin holes in them like my dick was gun, bitch can get double fisted//
u couldnt lyrically puntcure me if i came at you slit wristed//
i deficate on u just so u can sight what ill shit looks like//
if ur bitch made ass was iverson u still couldnt roc my mic//
just cause i Ko'D ur sight lyrical doesnt mean ill no show//
but if that was ur verse then i can truly say u gotta no flow//

man fuck it im done killen ya ass

i was feeling his verse.panics had ok lines just some a little to basic for my liking

upping for votes