Week 2 on Rapverse (1-0)
(win)
Lyrics
Er body betta watch ya head I spit flmain darts..
U prolly bite punchlines I mean ya names a shark..
I don’t wanna be mean but u garbage with a GR!!..
All u do is spit wack like a mobster with a slur…
Nigga u suck at life…the web got u hype…
Well I’ll slap you across the net like volleyball spikes..
That’s right…u best be meticulous when u write…
Cuz u can get ripped quicker than hair in a girlfight…
Im spittin it nice dammit..
But you…u only spit nice once in a blue moon on a black and white planet..
This fat bitch’ll get crushed with both hands…
U like a wack prom…punch but no fans…
Dissin me you must be crazy kid….
Im bout to break dizzle…call me the pig latin crazy legs…
U spit wack the dude’ll kill ya…
U rhyme like blind dudes all u do is fill er(feel her)
Listenin to ya audios and money u sound shaken…
Fat ass do jumpin jacks the only way u groundbreakin….
I used to know thirty fiends…who sucked dick for coke…
And the town made it famous I think it was adirty bean….
Battling me u never can win…
And u aint seein mike….so I can call u a neverland kid…
So don’t play this and let u boys get u amped…
And be talking bout me like “this one time at bad camp….”