T.C. audio battle
hiphop
rap
j flow
unsigned rap artist
Lyrics
Boy-ya-toast with those annoying-posts man you ain’t gainin-respect
So just watch me ‘turn my head’ and pop this pain-in-the-neck!
Take-the-hints you ain’t ‘makin-prints’ so put down the ‘hand’-and-paws/pause
Yeah you ‘gifted’ so I’ll ‘carry you in a sack’ like Santa-Clause!
Dawg-ya-lame you ain’t Hall-of-Fame, I bet that anger-ya-feelins
But I’ll still ‘hook your head’ and let you hang-from-the-ceilin!
Dangit-ya-feelin on-ta my momma well dammit thas strange
Cuz guess what momma told me, she got a sex change!
I’ll run-in-ya-house, dump-in-ya-mouth so now you our shit-talker
Tookie’s dead but I’ll still ‘break your legs’ and leave you a crip-walker!
I’m so bigger like a gold-digger you gonna reside-in-the-dirt
If not then I’ll ‘bag T’ like I’m buyin-a-shirt
You won’t get-signed so this kid-whine and I'm showin-the-proof
Bitch I'll 'toss you in the air' so you can 'go-through-the-roof'!
Ya so lightweight you might-break when I swing ya sore-away
So I’ll just ‘hang T out front’ like a fuckin store-display!
Check-the-facts I’m wreckin-tracks and you’re taped-to-the-rail
So you know I’ll ‘cut you down’ like makin-a-sale!
Yeah eat-my-shit I’m a ‘leave-ya-split’ like some fuckin home-wrecks
So just go ‘play your pussy’ like you’re havin phone-sex!