ight man

Thug is the type that suck kids, im the type that gets a vote before i even posted//
im hardkore spit flows that dont act, slashes like axe wit punchlines that will bruse ya kneecaps//
i spit flows to speck and dip, to slip when i be in the hood wit more cracks then chap lips//
im hot man i carry the heat, fallin asleep with vocab *to ill to speak*,wit damage to the body and crush ya feet//
behind the story, your mine is sorry and about to die, you get things twized like the cable guy//
you dont really want it the crew you cant have, i changed ya post in our crew sub, and that was to bad//
you didnt even let me know about the flow you spit, fe-male dogs dont bark loud like you bitch//
hot battle text man you anit it, and ya mouth is like a tolet bol
stay wit shit//
you come threw my hood in a honda acord, then my heat stay to your back like y spinal cord//
you hot now man, and you stacked yo, but my flows stay nasty like chewin tobacco//
you wanna see me dog, you check my streams, cause my flows stay fresh like oxy clean//
you the type i spit and only give you a taste, and spit some many punchlines, that ill bruse ya face//
you hot sike, you just want a crew, and in this battle i spit quick to leave you as a one hit wonder, and niggas be like WHO//

your turn man lets go