ight its like this
now that im here his hearts at a high rate//
take tha e from his name add a u spell it togetha JUSTA- LIGHTWEIGHT//
(nice)(nice opener)
his fuccn shyt can't stand more chance den a blind elder ina highway//
dis nigga aint have a brain, so how can he be at a killa at mind-state//
(ight)
going 140, this niggaz a clown dressed as a ball-jesta//
he can't entertain the king... me, so i should rightfully be-head ya//
(nice)
well thats what they do in midevil times, its ok ill jus serv ya w/ my septer//
my mic, in the dust w/ a big L on ur head iz where i left-ya//
(ight)
ya startin 2 pesture, so time 2 call pest control//
my niggaz w/ slugs, ready 4 a jesta's life 2 take toll//
his spits could sound like a oragami puzzle, but 2 simple, watch it unfold//
(3lines where the 4th)
how u got in court? beatin off in public//
one hand lubed up ready 2 rub shyt//
(no)
when they asked him 2 tell truth by god he clutched his fists//
then he replied im a pussy unfunny jesta, plus an athiest//
(funny)
vs.
how you reppin 4 Boston but dont get love from da Mass/you wouldnt spray paint naw but ya toe gettin tagged
(no)
You a lyrical ass its only bullshit in ya mouth/you a grown ass man that got beat by a mouse
(you battle mouse and if you win you can say that)
im deep in ya spouse jesta fuck with ya partner/i shoot straight you jest got bricks like da carter
(no)
lil nigga make up shit ya whole style is mascara/i 9/11 tracks my records bringin you terror
(kinda sorta)
this a new era and i aint talkin bout fitteds/but i put 2 holes in ya b like you rockin a fitted
(no) 2 holes?
i rock you diminish im assassinatin an executer/da only chips you gonna get is in ya damn computer
(nice)
and damn a booster i pump crack in ya veins/relax and refrain from wantin 2 put da mac 2 ya brain
(nice)
and still blow ya mind like im packin dem thangs---Ya Dig
(no)
V//Jhood