Rd2 on DeathSpits. Goodluck Max (aka Slice-and-Dice)your still my favorite slut :)
iLLest PunchLine/BattLe Emcee EVER!
Lyrics
When the next tourny starts, don't think to enter
Cuz You Aint Touchin Chris, You Don't Drink Remember? (He told me he doesn't drink)
Your ok, but they'res no comparin the status
Ashamed Of Your Tracks, like Ex Heroin Addicts
The best ever savage, your needin a med
Your from Gold Mic, S'all that needs to be said
One speach and he's dead, you know I'll snuff his raps
I could beat you with the Minimum, Fuck the Max-
I-mus be trippin thinkin he's some kinda threat to me
I'll place My Nuts on his Forehead, thas my Special-Tea (Specialty)
-Bag, when I rap it's somethin heated an felt
You're only in rd3 if rd1 repeated itself (Face advance even though He lost)
Can't you see that the belt, is mine, face the sad facts
That I don't need Mel Gibson...to make you Mad Max
You'll get Shut Down, like Lamborghini Doors
Left in 2 Pieces, you were found in a Bikini Store
The vote turnout's simple, all mine, the fact is
You'll get Beat By 5-0, and You Aint even Black Kid
I'll snap quick, Embed Sandles In Ya Mouth for hip hop
Cuz every single Punch you try to Flip, Flops
I'm useta C-Lo, and Games like that
So I know the Lingo, Dice is Crap(s) (His alias is Slice-and-DICE)
So uhh...now that my style's been switched
You Won't See A Double-You(W) You Aint got a Twin bitch
I'm too iLL for a Computer, the obvious truth
After every line I spit, shit, I gotta Reboot
