you see the name "light weight" in the corner,soon to be in the past*
its jus cuz im new dont get me confused wit your ass*
you could use a crew,but the only back up you got is in toilet pipes*
im performin open heart surgery while you still use baby wipes*
got you watchin me you think jus cuz im in skin tight denim*
you say you spit hits but i spit poisonous snake venom*
you got my "hot lines" saved on your touch tone phone*
hope you high in calcium cuz im prone to break bones*
make you dash real fast and crash before you even step on the gas*
ya swirve around curves wit jus words? imagine if ya tires were slashed*
ill flatten these cats and hood rats like that*
and when i go out "clubbin" it means i go swingin a bat*
dont get on my bad said even when im off the rag*
or ill have ya block lookin like a game of fuccin lazer tag*
you say you own steel but you steal what i say*
i gotta game you could play,called "whose line it is anyway"?*
you may have started the host jus like drew carey*
but strike one,strike two,strike three ya bloody mary*
you could call me a blender cuz i made this mix*
what you wrote dont flow like one hole wit 2 dicks*
i sting like bees while you bite like ticks*
dont take it a good way i mean bittin' lyrics*
your rhymin sucks like lips on clit,should rip out ur esophogous...think its sick?*
ill find out how many pokes and pricks till the center jus like lil kim in "how many licks"*


* holla*