http://www.mediafire.com/?s03oclm6xq5r9x6 NEW mixtape as of 2011
New site http://soundcloud.com/kingoftheil
Lyrics
you fucking rich kid, why you come ofso hostile/
i'm back to stick hotknives up yah nostriles/
who am i? a kid'll put you in your place/
looks like someone swabbed grease all over yah damn face/
come on hhf claiming your a fuckin king/
equal signs blank prooves that you dont amount to anything/
ignorance shows ,your more french then black/
you got dre's cell cause a hiltons phoned was hacked/
i got a handfull of nothing like holden yah live/
you called eveyone a netcee then went and quoted skrybe/
not to mention that your favorite rappers all fuckin vary/
from a list of netcees who you cant touch barly/
i'm not scared see, you one of the most gassed man/
sept with other heads like you they have atleast one fan/
i bring our first battle up and you say its the past/
well i no-showed 4 months ago and woulda whhop your ass/
take deep breathes if ya filled with hesitation/
someones gotta hurry gettin this kid his medication/
amature fag ,canibus style,and no build/
both you and dane think a dictionary holds skill/
you got streached lines and skill aint never lurking/
multis help you flow but in your case it ain't working/
id say this is important so listen up bud/
half these words to make you sound dope you can't overdub/
kinda fucking sad ,along with yah pic-kid/
your the first rapper around to wear some lipstick/
pathetic fucking ,drop rap,n move on/
your just french kid who sleept in the sun to long/
sit down shut up about studio time/
when your studios a mic in your house just like mine/
i ain'ttell the future i just know that you suck/
watch his battle be a bunch of intelectual junk/
look at you now,you suck and at your peak/
ill slap you so hard you'll shake like don vetos cheaks/
your nothing..cause when its all over and done/
the one phraze that we'll of heard thats true is that pace won/
i never gave a fuck about you ,your just wack as fuck/
on the net you act tough but in life its all a bluff/
rich kid from orange county,you hood to the bone/
truthe be told ill ripp you till your feet reach ya toes/
take me seroius what ever laugh it up/
spit corny punches dont one phraze is wack enough/
