And for these weak gamers/and fisher price gat sprayers…..
You only go main stream on media players…
With the lyrical garbage I’ll rob your samples/
Do a peace on horrible emcees and you them as examples.
Wanna joust at the mouth take the glock route/
We can spit box and get don king to promote the boute/
Where im 2 pac it will take several rounds to knock me out.
Most fans that here you press eject/like u had defects/
I was sent/to mureder hurds of herbs with words/
Cause fed x can detect anthrax/but we have the same effect.
Whatever you dispute/I show proof/ my lawsuits….
Are 3 peace attire/so lyrics I aplicate…
Will have me hired.on a budget forcing you to retire.
Lyrically I donate enough dimes/
That my freestyles is a tax write off that can afford my own clothing line.
Leave your text torn/when im enraged and scorn/
Your literary body will be dead weight like a still born.
Im heavyweight like sumo wrestlers on anjestors and its fate/
That my cd is a heavy~wait like the pressure for a release date.
Im renoun with nouns and profound with pronouns/
Leaven rappers shell shocked like tazer rounds.
Murder in an instance/im intese/ with a pretence/
my shots leave you laid~on the~ side like a mistress.
You aint a baller/ you white collar/
The vets I roll with hold medals of honor.
Fuck you cats/nobody is my equal on battle raps/
It will take a copying machine or fax for me to find my match.
So u ingrates is all fake/challeng you only raise the stakes/
Befoe a vampire wakes-your cd’s li8ke second debates/
Only sound good with a rebate.My spits is that shit/
feeling like im night of the living dead the ways my brains bit.