NONCentz.... couldnt be exposed even if i walked naked,
i over expose those who fake it, foes....that bitch
acting like gay kleptos... all they really do is take it.
im known ....for purposley provoking,
leave em split like a gang sign for a vulken,
skull open, bones broken,
gayer then macaulay culkin, sulken,cause as far as mics...
im held as sulten, for revolting punches and insalting
you till your categorized somewhere between skeelo and michael bolton.
so when cats say "im better" i can agree with,
centz anticipated like chino's "the secret"
as for your title.. ill leave with.. you'll leave pissed
with being kinged in checkers as your crowning achievement.
lines is scortchen, my thymes will torch them, when aimen
so say you amens, before i put your name in the box like wheel of fortune,
filled with misfortune, and a mom asking why she aint get that abortion.
aint no taking me out like luncheons,
spit your diss lines by the bunches,to me they sucker punches.
your flow is tortue your booth must be in dungeons.
i never back down finish what i started and i have to brag,
for me its harder to raise white flag...
then it was for your father to raise a straght fag.
and i know it,hell i take jokes to far,
so do most of these retards,
who demand respect for bitten bars, funny...
years past no money
act famous turn nameless nobody knows who you are,
discard like chico debarge,and Daewoo cars.
alot say my spot in the top ten dont fit when i spit,
and i tell them well fecies aint shit, no need to say it,
you know they name,
what language art you major in? your lyrics is the mosaic for lame.
me on the mic equals no joke once spoke i drop cemantics,
so deep you could find the titanic and atlantis.
you scheduled to face me then asked for different arrangements ,
im the type to waint till you tattoo my name then chage it.
enetr myself twice then battle for gold and silver spot at braggin events,
then write my name in my hand and slap you into some centz.
never anemic, love beaf so when drama comes and i get heated,
anyone saying i aint hot or dont believe it
can watch me cook a raw steak in my mouth while i eat it.
an emcee this rare happens as often as the planets alignment,
someone who writes rhymes like im serving a bid in solitary confignment.
Reply With Quote
