my style is great - rhymes immaculate
time after time so quick ta smack a kid
ask ya fagit friends - slap you backwards man -
street credit? u got bout a half a gram
im not jokin yo! why you act a pro?
backin you up like an ass without a hole -
add up your raps they amount to "now your broke"
"down ya throat with this antidote"
get crowned on tha head without tha throne
couldnt cross my line if you tapped my phone
give it a rest! you cant blaze tha mic
if you bake it all day under rays of light
let me slow it down - can you get my punchs -
your keepin up like foot racing on crutchs -
see how it tastes place my fist in ya stomach -
you wouldnt get noticed walkin in public
talking an mumblin blah blah somethin -
wasting my time like shopping on no budget
stop you cant budge it - dont even nudge it
your skills are distant like my sixteenth cousin
you must be ill cause for real im disgusted -
i think of pussy lips everytime i hear "luscious"
weres tha mustard let him "ketchup"
if you werent so short id expect you to step up
on to tha next slut kill on tha next punch -
how could i lose to a world wide web thug - 112
lusious and toughness just dont go -
thats like sleddin and plowin without tha snow -
thats like lettuce and dressin without tha bowl -
its like changin tha channel with no control
wait though - o! your flow is awful -
you couldnt get lucky with money at a brothel 125
i get praise on tha mic like i rhymed to a cross -
("someone get him back on track i think that he lost") peace....130
u think ur funny yet! were laughin at you -
wouldnt be blessed if you said (("achoo"))
