I'm am up n coming emcee
Yo whatup... Im just elevatin my skills... thats my only goal... I love hip hop and i'm doin what i love... nuff said...i'll get there
Lyrics
Bitch you cant touch me, its bout to get ugly
funny how this kid still be shittin in his fuckin huggies
leave ya bloody, i'm that kid who always robs ya
steals ya lunch money then shoves you in ya locker
I'll launch a rocket, aimed strait at ya chest
Now watch me split P(ee) like pissin after sex
what got in ya head? you a vet? i think not
you still a child someone get a wipe and clean up his snot
stand up to Tox?naw, he's just a little kid
i'll break his brittle limbs when my fists be hittin him
This kids gast, someone hit the nozzle
suckin on the mic? naw, he's still suckin on the bottle
you get plowed to the ground and drug around
to shut this kid up i'll shove a binkie in his mouth
This the 3rd round, you'll get knocked out n beaten
i'm over ya head like homeruns hit in bleachers
Defeat ya, you'll meet the reaper when i merk ya
releasin heat wit reassure ya that my peeps believe in murda
best believe i'll serve ya, ya flow is horrible
you only fifty pounds i could bench four of you
stick a sword thru you, cut thru ya organs too............. ha
torture you, treat you like food n stick a fork in you
you were born to lose, kid you werent made to win
I'll sneak in ya house at night n kill u you in ya crib
Tox blaze you kid, my blade is in, penetrate ya skin
wit razors n saws that chop off legs n limbs
stupid kid, You'll be bloody when the shottie hit
I come to canada and beat your ass wit a hockey stick
bitch, flippin gang signs like you apart of it
ya hardly shit honestly ya less thug than Novelist
You look like a girl just minus the dress
goin up against me will put some hair on ya chest
i'll sever ya neck, you couldnt beat me truthfully
before you hit me you'll have to hit puberty
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