In a FLASH.... I rip your chest out like… brawds at marti graus-
Drop an on~slaw that drops jaws and leave you supporting it in a girls bra.
You devils get the hell nah!!!!!!!!
Bro check it… this Is lyrical combat-and im at my pinacle of rap.
at this point im fucking you like I had a porn contract.
“Yo I herd you were the shit”
yeah! and I wont dip wont slip wont trip-but will flip-
Leaven you unable to process a rhyme with a 32 bit- pantium chip-Dell kit.
Dawg fucken with me is 3rd strike- you out!-what I write is my blood type-
But you the trife- type right?
want it with me?
stick your dick in your diary and fuck up your life.
Do you know anything aboute riches drugs slugs whips and bitches?
Do you see to what comes out your mouth?
besides my nut you sliding- on frequent flyers vibing- from dick riding.
im just analyzen and though it’s appetizen-Id rather stay hungry, rep new york with a million dollar PUNCH like MIKE TYSON.
It seams lifes a bitch and you prostituting yours.
HOLD UP, I aint mean that in metaphor.
But like orgasms it just cums out that way.
And like back spazams I can snap verdabrays-with a lyrical array-to display-like a weigth scale-your career status is gay no nowonder you like fan male’s(mail)
See I rap not hip hop I told you that…..rhymen is centered with these clubs I thought we had pop for that.
if not then I shouldn’t get more pay than my djay!
People don’t listen to the words enough-nigguz like LIL JON yell he don’t give a fuck-cause he knows listeners that listen think he sucks.
You spit 12 bars in 12 months I barely been here a year-and have dropped enough consitant joints to get the world high or deal a career.
Life is what you make it and im making mine-in the shape of a air powered rolex to stay ahead of time.

this is for my tryout to OMENS