This is essentially the first thing I ever jotted. In class. So just to stop you before you start, "This is your first, and hopefully last" just kill it. X-Trills, please. Thank you.

Firin' audible missles/
to rip through like police pistols./
Above you like dog whistles./
So while I'm supersonic, you're simply hydroponic./
I revel in being on the devil's level./
Opponents? Shit, toss 'em in the kettle./
Ya street creature, bullshit preacher—Pleased to meet ya!/
I try to reach and teach while your ignorance spits speach about what you deposit directly./
Don't disrespect me./
Your oregano riddlin' is vocal diddlin', weed's utility is in ravioli./
Smilin' 'n' stylin' while ya talent slumps,/
Reality closin' just hit up a groupie's rump./
Your fuck'n body like a clutch, I'll dump./
Your crib's hazy, you're acting lazy/
Welcome to my auditory killing spree/
In a battle you can't phase me, how can you overtake thee?/
Deliver, pause, I'll rephrase, 3rd party sprays of praise./
Smokey got the munchies?/
Gorging on lunchies AND brunchies?/
It's phat to be fat? Think it's all that?/
Well fuck that! Do what you do,/
just remember: Biggie's dead too./
His match met. Big Target./
That's how smart-ass I get./
You say I rhyme to rhyme./
Well, hell, I put pants on one leg at a time./
I'm self-depreciating like a Daewoo/
But I'll burn you like a Polish Jew./
Sprechen ze Hebrew?/
Ah jew rye, rye rye — Ah bleed and die dry.

Oooh, all the drug opposition certainly won't win me fans here...
Shit.

OMMFG,
That shit was fuckin hilarious as hell....
Fuckin A, you were on on lotsa shit,

Firin' audible missles/
to rip through like police pistols./
Above you like dog whistles./
So while I'm supersonic, you're simply hydroponic./
I revel in being on the devil's level./
Opponents? Shit, toss 'em in the kettle./

10X more than I expected of u right there...

Ya street creature, bullshit preacher—Pleased to meet ya!/
I try to reach and teach while your ignorance spits speach about what you deposit directly./
Don't disrespect me./
Your oregano riddlin' is vocal diddlin', weed's utility is in ravioli./

Ill metas an multiz, but tha fuckin pasta....God...

Smilin' 'n' stylin' while ya talent slumps,/
Reality closin' just hit up a groupie's rump./
Your fuck'n body like a clutch, I'll dump./
Your crib's hazy, you're acting lazy/

Lost a lot there,

Welcome to my auditory killing spree/
In a battle you can't phase me, how can you overtake thee?/
Deliver, pause, I'll rephrase, 3rd party sprays of praise./
Smokey got the munchies?/
Gorging on lunchies AND brunchies?/
It's phat to be fat? Think it's all that?/
Well fuck that! Do what you do,/
just remember: Biggie's dead too./
His match met. Big Target./
That's how smart-ass I get./

Fuckin Smart ASs.....


I'm self-depreciating like a Daewoo/
But I'll burn you like a Polish Jew./
Sprechen ze Hebrew?/
Ah jew rye, rye rye — Ah bleed and die dry.

Oooh, all the drug opposition certainly won't win me fans here...
Shit.

LAUGHIN MY FUCKIN ASS OFF

One

This was on some bullshit. You must have been high or something. I can't give a reply to this. Just letting you know that I read it. Pz!