let me body someone.

look..

rhymes?you force that..your fucked i whore twats
so watch when i wipe my feet all over you like doormats
poor twat. when beef is on u say that these faggots kill?
na, they just quick to hit the road like a pneumatic drill
dudes rappin ill, im too sick too quik, your losin dude
ive got your whole block in my hands like a rubix cube
your useless too, fat prick with wack spits, but your tryin
plus, your twice the size but not half the man that i am
im violent, i savage faggots and i rap with throttle
so watch when i break necks...like smashin bottles
thats faggots horrible, i swear down i just rap better
whil 'sum just aint addin up...i guess it aint a maths lesson
and wots this 300 G shit, please prick, your life is killed
the only 300 i ever seen battle well was in that fightin film
you like my skill? i would...cos its somethin youll never have
your half shit and half luck, but looks still aint your better half
your message has not relevance, no meaning so stop it fag
or youll be goin places...cut up and placed in a body bag
the hottest man to drop this clan, my crews sick
eaten you up, now il get you outa ma teeth like a tooth pick
the truth is im too sick, a scared man? na but you wish
cos my boys call me convertable, i guess its cos im ruthless
so you prics better never step, il leave you hopin whore
bring ur bitch, il make her seabed like the oceans floor
my potions war, im a savage dude, i rap it true
yeh im unemployed, but i make more cash than you
ask your parents, there on my pay roll, of course il beat you
THEM CLEANING MY SHOES IS HOW THEY AFFORD TO FEED YOU
and of course your see thru, i come for the killing
your pourer than what a barman does for a living


shakin some rust, but yakno...

burial.

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