sorry for what i'm 'bout to do to ya kid...

i could get deep; and feel your pores with boiling liquid//
expose the bitch in imprint; he holds oil and lipstick//
too old to spit shit; so being number 1; i spit pissed//
you and ya limp wrists; typin shit; get tits squished//
you the breast of the site; stick to training bras//
i spent months teaching you to stunt; straight training brah//
the staining comes; when you run up with broken tecs//
i'll 3 peice shoot ya ass; you gunned up; with broken vest//
a potent nest; lost one of its livest birds; as this liar returned//
i'm bad like richard prior's nerves; slick like his perm//
you spit like an herb; i'll wet you up till you grow//
the tec will make you float; like standing in bubbles; when you spill coke//
a thrilled joke; you a serious netcee//
haha; wouldnt be game if you bet me; It would be a shame if you met me//
aw shit; big bad d.c.; known for plexin'//
you spent time off messageboards; busy dick caressin'//
how old are you sixteen?? puberty monkey; does your piss sting??//
got rulers with ya butt buddies measuring the best ping//
look black; geddon's passed that; you half gassed like ass crack//
pull that shit up; guns spit up; refund life; like cash back//
infact black; my tongue is magnificent; peek the spectrum//
g'head; make a thread; see who you get respect from//
i rep hard; you was all on my dick; now you lost ya neck guard//
rollin' that shit like you ownin' this shit; but son you rent bars//
imprint; fuck it; you bite rhymes; i write rhymes//
you more pussy than a dike finds on hype nights//
you type light; my posts got the "ups" swoll//
the words is smooth on flow; you stutterin that rough prose//