lyrical moses junior
i like battling and eating the insides of my oppenents.....
Story behind the song
sorry, in lyrics- no cap locks on punches like keepsake's,,,
FIGURE IT OUT YOURSELF
Lyrics
you ignored their warnings, should have listened to what they told ya
fuck double or nothing, this "nothing is doubled over"
you such a poser- got three tracks and that bull sucks
to kick you "where the sun don’t shine"- you need to "grow full nuts"
how will you beat me? My lines are the freshest
you soundin like a pre-teen with a sinus infection
just grow up- yeah now im taking your ass to school
after I drop mother, sister, and brother off at the pool
fuckin with you, you cant see me like your missin pubes
still in middle school, all the punches you write are so pitiful
its kinda rude, but I burst out laughing when hearing you
superior in every reguard- that’s why your fearing you’ll lose
you cant avoid it- just stop all the stuttering please,
you at the "point of no return" like you lost the fucking receipt
hyping ya shit up- but what is it for? Stuffing in a gerneric punchline every time don’t make you dope
im bout to take ya soul-force you to pay the toll,
pay close attention to every line like an ancient scroll
you got A LOT TO LEARRN – aint really respecting rap
you so young kid that even Michael Jackson rejected ya ass
remember that- keep it in mind when his verses
the next bow wow despite what you tells in person
you keep shouting loud, getting beaten and seemin squirmish
I figured out – you merely been fearing to gain some purpose
To me ya worthless- at the end of ya rope
Against a professional,
Tryin to Flip styles but ya pen is broke
You never know- ya writtens could get better
But we all know that keepsakes belong in a dresser
