Xquizit is missing any swings on this cat
This lingering fag looks like chingy on crack
What im saying is fact- ull be laying on ur back
Ur just a gay druggie- just prayin for the crack
Just listen for a sec when im dippin on ya chest
U culdnt come fat with a gut sitting on ya flesh
I’m gassin u up with a match of will
No one wuld notice ur talk with a flash appeal
Flow is herendous- quit shows for the business
You move no where in the game like frozen Olympics
And you keep sayin nigga, bitch u aint on the streets
Culdnt leave marks on the game with paint on ya feet
Cuz no1 wants to hear u son- u fearing joe
This pussies walkin around- X the camel toe
Handle yo with no dribbles and stop in the paint
Hes gangsta with the dick- always cocking the eight
And I mean ur mans dick- I’ll leave u frantic
Ill use this beat as my paint- and leave u on the canvas
Damage ya Mans and Fam with the tools
Jam and Blam you and ya clan with the 2’s
Want nothing with the flow- u just stagnant
Culdnt Catch some attention if u brought some magnets
Leave u dismissaled- hit you with pistols
Hes a ‘M’inute’M’an- ‘M’ike ‘M’orris-look at the initials
Hold the snoring- don’t sleep on this pest
Wake up- kick his ass- let him sleep on death
Got u on gauge man- and leave u gone bad
Knock u out fast so sleep on compact
