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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #1,077
Peak in subgenre #19
Rights
2008
Uploaded
January 30, 2009
Track Files
MP3
MP3 2.3 MB • 128 kbps • 2:28
Lyrics
he's stage show rhyming with his gay flow and timing/
he gazed through the rules cuz it states no biting/
sounding like you're having an identity crisis/
a young micheal jackson in training,
and he's rapping with a slight lisp!/
Look it's like this, if you start dating white kids/
Ya nose get sharper and ya skin tone darkens/
Pardon me, I need some zoloft or prozak at least/
Cause I really hate celph, I have low self esteem/
I know your scheme, steady laughin after hearing me/
but I already laughed at your average delivery/
and his tongue is like a rattle/
glad to be behind the screen, or he'd spit on me
having a live battle/
It's not a hassle, I laugh cuz its funny mayne/
every loss his alias change....
he has 20 names/
Face sagging cause it can't hold the weight/
nose shaped like a ace of spade, i guess thats ya poker face/
and he has the nerve to think he's good lookin again/
kase attracts many black heads, look at his skin/
instead his looks are drastic, why give him a ranking?/
His bald head in a jacket looks like pigs in a blanket/
He tried to be a rock star making all out noise/
and lost his first grb to a fall out boy/
Start your rhymes off and i'm like "COME ON FINISH IT"/
Case of verbal diaherra - with them run on sentences/'
admit it, don't you think his speech is ruthless?/
cuz his tongue sticks between his teeth just like a tooth pick?/
you couldnt move the crowd with ur words/
when half of ur lines are either out reversed or slurred
you herb/
I'll put your life on the line, you ain't writing your rhymes/
you're hungry, thats why u waste no time biting lines/
He gets no life assurance, no one wants to provide/
he got nationwide insurance, and THEY'RE even on my side/
why? you ask.. run along to handle your mothers thong/
Biting so much, his tracks are like cannibus cover songs/
But it's covered wrong, lil buddy you ain't slick/
How u tryna be cannibus, with ll cool j's lips?/
I'll just throw a mental fit in my rhyme homes/
Catch a case, and u couldn't catch eyes with some blindfolds/
Thinking I couldn't beat you, I hear that.. I know..
Only ones not seeing celph are considered blind folks/
His voice is soprano, the high notes leave me baffled/
Getting kicked in the nuts before he leaves every battle/
Put your cds in store, you'll get your burial there/
When u notice all your fans are just hearing impaired/
Named himself mental case, thinking he raps good/
A shrink isn't his doctor, it's what happened to his manhood!/
Wish he could beat eyes, but he'll die trying it/
If he's the mental case.. then i'm a proud psychiatrist/