Voted For: Yvonne

imma stomp you out like i do my rugs ...
this kid wanna play you can play wit slugs
ok

cuz i got a 9 wit the scope one shot gon have
ya ass thinking you da pope this kid real hood
dont rhyme

you could say im dope ..imma dot ya eye then
imma cross the t's..this bitch laying in the grave
still on her knee's

weak verse no punch ya opner was ok N thats it pratices plez







like bent dicks this banana's punches are loosin aims
chains would wrap ur neck after a show cos u lockin ur game
decent

you cant spit bitch,u just here to roll balls like ur avy
you'ld shoot urself if you were hustlin in war in the amy (army) ok

from grafix to battlin..who wunt tell u mistakin i-dentity?
i looked at the cypher and u dropped 3..u sample null-entity
ha ha

dis wigga cant hold a mic,if he could stone wud b crawling
you just a pure bitch like fox,your verse shows how you fallin
ok

i'ld go bak to drawin if i were u dj..cos u got it twisted
you dragin ur hairs thinkin its fun..when ur wackness is listed
decent ending and a way better verse in all aspect