you kno the rules
here i go
You aint shit but a "breakdown" of lyrical conciousness// 1
Beggin for the takedown, ya becomin obnoxious~bitch// 2
There's no stoppin~this, already lockin~clips, shits gettin uglier than poppin~zits// 3
At the end of this battle i'll be poppin~cris, i'd offer ya some but ya mom's~a~bitch...lol// 4
I~posted~first cause u aint~got~shit, I'm~roastin~herb where's ya lame~drop~kid?// 5
I'll wait till ya name~drops~in than i'm gonna pounce like my prey's~logged~in// 6
Ya let "seafood" in ya crew? I'm gona hit ya soo hard you'll "see food" in ya spew// 7
Ya need~fool~in~like~you cause ya blades gettin dull, you better re-tool~your~ginsu// 8
Gimme my rec~thread, shit i've gotta be ill right? it's the only way you'd loose// 9
Your just a text~head, and beat by a girl right? Beat in his own game, should make Lyric War News //10
aight spit
