yo fuz
and let me get str8 to the point
im bring madd pain like arthritis to ur joints
at point blank range
its strange how ur
lyrically ur deranged
engaged in recylin cuz ur rhymes but ur rhyme are gay
im like a animal, throwin bones out of the cage
lickin my lips
while ur missin ur hips
ur iLLness will be slippin
beatin me dogg now u kno ur trippin
i'll lock u up, take u down
i show more action then a verb wit noun
i'll make ya dig ya fuckin grave...6 feet underground
i got the optimistic material
that i'll have ya sayin my rhymes are great like the frosted flakes cereal
infected by my rhyme bacterial
disconnected n dysfunctional
never expected complete function of bein Supernatual
its factual
u can put a bandana around my mouth to shut me up
but i'll still spit u out to kut u up
wuts up..
GeNome
i'll break ya dome
then i'll throw u downstairs oh ur own home
broken bones
outspoken tones
u couldnt come iLLer then me even if i made a clone
for u "wackness" is home-grown
better match me or catch me
cuz the worse u can do is give me a scratch me
so much for the level that u can match
detach ur brains
then attach it to the remains
to the back of the spine
ur wack n try to match my attack but ur any iLL in ur mind
were u at?
splat, flat on the ground lickin my behind
its grose that ur tryna lick my crack
it reminds me of u tryna be iLL but u only came wack
i sack like LT
then i gotta be guilty
give me the penalty
and everyone will still agree
