Im tired of you guys saying some shit on me, acting rude is not an option Running your mouth is that all you can do? actin like what you say is real matter of fact its just a superstition. here an option put your own glock in your own fucken mouth comite suicide then im on fucken vacation
how dose ''can do'' rhyme with ''option''?, u failed abortion, ur dad sayin shit like''shudda put u up for adoption'' u speakin like u had toxins, ingected directly into ur fuckin brain, u duckin fame, cuss ur shit sucks its lame, im chuckin flames, like i was super mario, trippin of shrroms, dippin from rooms, thats closein in to seal ma doom, u must be a fuckin loon, u aint no thugin goon,
get ready. I'm going to take the breath right out your chest. When you step to me you better do your best,before I unpack the rest. But here we go,listen to me flow,Watch me grow from the age of 15. You think I'm a good kid but my interior is completely unseen. Out sellin purple kush for 40 a pop,its addicting there aint no stop. Doin it for years,but as keen as my eye sight don't hand me the wrong bag. I don't go for that shwiggyshwigschwag,until I get high my eyes don't drag. I'm underground,don't make no sounds,If I sense heat,I'll be gone in a heartbeat. Hustle,rustle,I know how to get down,if you don't i'll fill you up with bullshit until your eyes turn brown. Still in school though,Won't drop out,ain't no fool. But got the ryhmes and dimes to make ya drool a fuckin pool. The sound that comes out of my face,is coming from the lightest race. I'm sorry does that suprise you? I just thought I should advise you. I don't drop n words,if you do,I won't come at you with swords. Armed with markers,stickers,and cans,I'll make you become a fan,you can watch me from the stands. all i got for now. looking to have a fun battle? no one that would own me thought please
why am i so bad, i mean i dont think imany were near ggood but all u do is hate, never gave a reson. my shit dose rhyme, and i try n use multi sylibles tthe best i can, were as ur shit hardly rhmes an when it dose its mad simplstic shit
hey sez msged me, says he wants to battle me i bet he thinks the shitty rhymes he spits will rattle me i strike the fear in him till he fucking chatters teeth sleeping in his bed, im the monster benieth slowly i creep, with a pillow to stifle the screams stickin a knife in his spleen, while smoking the green brakeing his ribs cuz im mean, a fuckin killing machine and when im done with him, im gonna kill his family with this i cripple him physicaly, destroying his mentality, scaring emotionaly and permanantly my freestyle style is free, like kazaa and napser used to be Sezes styles like a cat in a tree, meowing desperately its fucking dirty, giving you h.i.v. like sez got from a hooker out on the street infecting his meat, cant spit to a beat so he meets his defeat as for me i smile triumphantly and offer him condolences and sympathy
ill battle tyler. i dont go on bombing science often though. pm me or something. or just post your verse and ill get at you when i see it.
here I am the king of nola make money from robberies and pushing yola Im always tree shopping like its christmas weed always sparked like *****s cant miss this bitch please you cant fuck with me an ink making superstar super og hold two glocks smoke two chops hit the block when i see two cops i know weezy baby too sicker then hurrcaine katrina mixed with the bird flu im lookin at you *****s on the forum spit raps never could make cheeder get stuck in traps i'm so clean i'm cool got 2 scholarships and i never went to school get some bitch
yaaaah what up im from the boot too but *****s round here leave ya whole fuckin crew blue twisted round the block like the strings on a shoe do im magic when im sellin, *****s know i got that voodoo i always live my life to the left, up in the fast lane i make them bitches lean to the left and give me fast brain bust all in her eye, leave her blinded like the flash bang dont diss me son unless you wanna hear a blast rang keep playin, ill bring riots and death to ya city u talkin like a giant, you the itty bitty committee we in the 7fiddy sittin pretty on some twenty's didnt go bigger cuz attention i got plenty yea i already get enough heat from the police but they only talk air, im breakin wind like a fleece they dont wanna trouble me, lose some kin and a neice real talk, the world we in aint nothin called peace haha ive never gotten road head in the fast lane btw.. =]