he spelt my name wrong so im repostin it
his verse
check this............................
I've looked at ya battles, ya rhymes come up shorter than Jermain Dupri/
Think you'll beat me you've been informed mistakenly/
Ya death is on the card's like a game of blackjack/
Step to me again, I'll knock ya tha fuck back/
Cos me battlin' you is like a Pro battlin' a chump/
I'm the champ, fuck it, It's like Biggie Vs Forrest Gump/
A one horse race, this is the end for you, a slug to ya face/
Merkin ya raw, you've been put back in ya place/
I'll put ya back on the pile of merked MC's/
Don't try and beg for forgiveness, would'nt even give mercy if ya mom got on her knees and began to please (give head)
Gud luk mutha fucka
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my verse
OK listen i have a lil writers block but im still finna break yo ass
I smell a `prewrite bitch' 7 mins to write a verse//
i see why it was quick ur verse was wack didnt take much work//
The only time u'd be hot is i if through u in an oven//
peep ya verse i think u in despreate need fo lovin//(he wants head bad)
u think ya rhyme can `rip me' get the fuck outa here//
u cant be on a `win spree' but im only being sincere//
u couldnt flow classic if u spilt coke on ya mic//
u can never spit like me so we cant be alike//
so if u trying to win me i suggest u up ya skill//
if u fuck wit me ya block will look like then bunker hill//
its a wack verse i know but its still gon rip him