10 lines
30 minutes
So whoever spits first

Good Luck and Spit when you see this.....

Throw ya palms on book shelves..and u couldnt get a catch-phrase...
How come your crap stays..0-7 in 10 days, tank and his think cap musta part ways...
U rap crap.. lines bout 'cum', 'moms' n 'bein wack'- Bagdads only where your front lines attack...
Your minds Iraq, a whole lotta tank, but minds of spacks..and meat like halal..carved front to back...
Blunts you lack, but a weed you is...bet you keep your teeth on finance to feed off the bizz...
Fleas from ya piss..only time thinks mind can perform catchy rhymes from your jizz..
Every punch you miss like Abdull Abass..ure fingers be trash, cus each line like rubbish,, it never last...
Pullin a gay G is only time in rap you pass...dont go to mass, cuz u only holy when it comes to ass...
Give you whiplash..so eyes see da-feat..ull keep your mind upbeat, so i ripped our your tanks seats...
Spank meats..its da only way u get raw beats..ill make ya jaw creak smack you to concrete...just so this tank gotta think all for streets.....

thankyou 0-8