releasin tha stress...i take a tote, my lungs releasin tha sess...in these streets you gotta be a beast to be best...and im the best...cause everybody call me a beast...i then roasted emcees from tha southwest to tha east...all over the continent...i then stomp-ed and romp-ed men...rhymin it hard, make a rapper lose his confidence...and i dont care if you a male or you a female...let me tell you this, my words is quicka than ya e-mail...everywhere i go, if i spit raps, i get dap...im a cannon, you betta run if i click clack...and if i click clack, you know exactly wat its meaning...dont even try reachin or im a bust like im semen...just reach for tha ceiling or im a heat up this building...i'll make it over a 100 degrees when im killing...you niggaz sayin you got so much ice we can skate...give me a break...thats just more jewlry we can take...in plus niggaz talk shit for unexplainable reasons...piss me off you gettin caught with an unexplainable beating...im knockin logos off of hats, screamin fuck the po-po...and doin shit that our law be considering no-no's...and yeah, i hate niggaz that be rappin it wack...you get smacked in the back faster than a quarterback gets sacked...and i dont hesitate, i keeps it straight forward on ya'll...if you aint my team, my obligation is warrin wit yall...so back the fuck up, or get smacked the fuck up...bodies and money, im stackin it up...packin and what...ike to tha turn, germantown niggaz'll kill...west to tha phil...we livin in da land of the real...

good work.....

coo lil peice u need more vocab but tha rest was average....holla at my work 2.......