Originally Posted by busta_bust
I say shit that makes Mc’s throw in their towels the type of shit which makes you hold in your vowels//
And dis freestyle aint free I need Dinero… no doe o well their goes your bone marrow//
I got an extra chromosome which levels my vocal tone styll no comparison to when your girl moans//
Bio I think u got a few two many ribosomes//
U think your big but am overgrown lyke a moble home//
One or two punch lines just to get u bleeding, u couldint beat me if u went to the future and stoped my parents from meeting//
Ill leave your body split lyke genetically spliced mice your making me sick u better wipe twice// so if u see me on the streets don’t say what’s up cuz Im ina bed wit ur G that’s what’s up// but your B!tch she got some werid symptoms its lyke she’s your Hilary and your her Clinton//
Don’t stop, cant stop, wont stop fo shur better lock the door when I rock the floor//
I see your true colors it truly shows. u the type to walk ina bar with a broken nose//
So you cant fool me with your thug references and no I don’t wanna know about your gay preferences//
Shredding up lines the purpose of ur back spas-ums, force feeding u Mercury lyke u were some sorta cyotoplasm//
So This what happens when u cant spit with out a drink cant even join a boy band cuz u in the sink maybe I really should go to a shrink cuz ripping u Mc’s is a basic Instinct//
Just turn back now u never had a chance cant you see, go back to those guys u meet in nursery//
You cant handle the pressure due to your body size, leave u dead on the ground with them open eyes//
Now it’s the end and u got served with a fries and a soda, your outta here, gone, peace. Nice to know yeahh//…