a battle in Verbal Intelligence
^My^Boi^Menaz^
^My^Boi^Mystic^
^My^Boi^Discreet^
^Fav^Producer^Dark^1^
Lyrics
ima turn this mic ova, and burn this fuckin wic
if ya really wanna fight, then bring sumptin big
cuz you beatin me , NOT TODAY
thatz like whitney huston, passin a ua
shure... man ill let you raise da roof
wit ya castket burried wit you
cuz you couldnt rock a beat, throwin rockz at it
all you get is a broken screen, and empty pockets
he's got a breeze wit fanz, but you gotta turn em on
stick to key's, and write a barney fuckin song
cuz you childish, man where da hot sauce
you mild shit,um stop and PAUSE
itz like playin wit a kid, i gotta watch what i do
show em a punch and walk em thru
how stupid ya gotta be, to walk to a fist
you dont got punches, so cut off ya wrists
ima makin hit on a dot, like a dick in ya mouth
jereve on top, SHIT send em down south
hes a fuckin nerd, i aint talkin about da neptune
you couldnt win if i letchu....
letz go a diferent way, cuz you couldnt diss me
if i gave you what you need, um letz see
iv lost a few tymes, and i havnt won a belt
im on many sites and i still need help
i barley use punches but i got mo den you
itz like crips ya icon, cuz you nah black and blue
gime ya mouse pad, leme roll ova you
itz on my grill to long, i burnt him thru and thru
