naw i have to rip you son..i was being casual but you insist to try me...


your last verse was really weak i know you regreted to post it......
and you laready knew i would rip that shit in half and you know it....
damn you was on a role and had to blow it..i know you was ass but i
didint think you would show it................................................ ..............
lyrically im in first you always bringing up the rear...............................
and everytime your girl ask to hit it from the back you shed a tear.....
cause you had stitches there like ol boi from american history X...
didnt want ya bois to find out so when u got released changed ya sex...
im like headphone glued to ya ears...you feel my bass in your bones......
and since you like rock im send you bullets the size of gall stones.........
you talkin cheerleaders and 50 line after line.......
if you need new material son here just copy mind....
i terrorize you and have you shook like the town of jeepers kreepers.....
your confused rollin wit a ja rule doll but wearin g -unit sneakers.....
i'll throw ya ass away like a peel from my favorite fruit
instead of bobbin ya head you drop ya pants when you here-drop it likes its hot from pharell and snoop.......................


motionless actions niccah....your nothin to me..........dont look at me recored look at my words fuccah!!!!!!!!!

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