fuck man you 38 cents short of being hot
and a few thousand miles short of being shot
cuz my gat dont reach tuscon arizona
otherwize i blast yo wack ass persona

Jae I dont know why u wastin ur time tryin ta rhyme b
pissin an moanin ur lines cant even spite thee, he, him, or me//
but jae u seem a lil gay like a fairy wit a high rise fade
thats right im paid jus like I said open ur mouth an get bashed all up in tha head// have u seenin red the puddle fills ur pad now ur bitch looks sad// like " ooh look what he coulda had"

What kind of name is frosted kid?/
someone stop me before i toss this kid/
how can you even call your words lyrics?/
its hurt to read it, thank god i didnt have to hear it/
thats queer shit, next time actually spit it/
instead of droolin onto the keyboard in driblets/

yo just let me clear the static on this faggot/
his raps are paniced, spittin' like a crack addict/
its tragic/ he's from the same state as me/
grate-ful-ly/ Im here to save this place/
from this faggot 'tard/
dissed him like some fuckin static guard/

listen up twleve, you mad ramblin elf/
your multis are screamin help/
put that shit back on the shelf/
this isnt pen and pad, get rid of that chickenscratch/
im submmitting this shit, let see what gets written back/

clearstatic,
makes no sense you faggot

i agree kapone i dont even have ta get ill on this bitch hes too weak no flo or style so to speak

u thought u was a supersta til I served u like a bar an grill
im ill i kill niccas like tha ghost in Amityville// but on tha real
im sick of these cowards tryin ta battle spit or spatter
this white boys gonna end this lil matter//
Multis are not fo rookies so lookie fo I bash u ova the head an take yo cookies//

serve you like a bar and grill?/
Amityville?/
Sounds like someone plagarized from Eminem a little/
your nothing but a joke, a fuckin riddle/
your the punchline in my rhymes that make me giggle/

yo this is for kid frost
get the fuck off my cypher if ur just gonna
be usin' eminem lines
okay fucker

He once told me a story how hes GAY IN DREAMS
Hes 13 cents away to play ARCADE MACHINES
Day dreamin about men and CHICKS WIT DICKS
times him by fifty five point five and get SIX SIX SIX
A dime and TWO CENTS? Im a NUESANCE whos BOMBIN YOU BITCH
while you gettin fucked in the ass by an ABOMNIBLE DICK
SWALLOW AND SPIT you should say "Fuck rap" and stick to GRAPPLIN' INSTEAD
this doods artificial because HATCHED FROM AN EGG

Illroyalty? but what makes you ill tho/
your cumin off dryer then an unused dildo/
the fire i spit will retire your shit/
youll need to hire a dick, to inspire your clit/
im through....

clear static like static cling
caught you on the corner buyin fake ass bling
get in the ring gonna feel the sting
when i fuck you up with the double chicken wing
clear static? more like spastic
fake ass mc made out of plastic, it's drastic
the way you suck
like a gay porn film that you made for a buck

call me out fo stealin rhymes when u the one those speakin whack ass lines//
talkin bout my thread bitch ill rip out cha throat an leave the fuckin floo' red//
make ur whole body spread like i ripped through u wit a sawed-off
instead//
u should go commercial like them backstreet faggets, gigglin n shit ill stomp all u lil maggots//
cuz u cower under my power attackin me is like hittin a concrete tower//
u rookies against tha savior spit out lines an ima play u like a party favor//
so savor tha flavor i spit like u lost no navigator u aint no playa
im tha top dog i light em all//

aight now hooligan static if its that bad try an take me out
aint either of u a major threat to me u cant even put ur fuckin gay lil lines together i aint here to hate on anyone but when there r two of u bitches who think ur hot shit now that is a whole nother story so u make tha call i need ta extra battle stats

How the fuck is U a hooligan
You must've been fooled again
Cause I'll rob you 4 that 12 cent
And make it so rappin is sumthin U would never do again