Lyrics
skitz n burn yea
yo i got this connection prick wants another round with me
thats fine by me. lets go! lets go!
As far as I can tell from what I’m listening to,
You’re the thickest crappest fucking fickle bitch the your crew,
Yea you got a crew, about 26 flies,
That hang around with you, and your shit rhymes, (flies hang around shit)
You spit more shit than Bush does out his mouth,
I’m hoping you don’t make 25 accounts, (like when you lost to Ben beat)
You’re flaming story battles, you’re more stupid than I thought,
I beat you ¾; don’t try anymore, (but now its 4/5)
When you try and spit, everyone gets bored,
Cos you just repeat yourself, like a stuck record,
Going back and forth, like a dildo hopper,
I’m a hater to whores, now I got my chopper, (knife)
When I’m done with you bitch, I’ll leave you toothless,
You aint no fighter to me, I’m slapping you stupid,
You a rapper? Ha-ha, try to CONNECT that,
Listen to your tracks; I’d rather respect crap,
You’re crapper than the nappies of the babies when they crap,
You’re crapper than the bags of dog crap when they crap,
You’re crapper than reduced Tesco value fucking crap,
You’re crapper than crap, man you are proper crap,
I’m killing you slowly like I’m giving you cancer,
It won’t be necessary cos you living in Canada,
You’re moms a bucket pussy, now she’s squeaking louder,
Like a broken elevator, guys go up and down her,
I’m lyrically raping you; I’m so fucking sick,
It’s like you’re being molestered by Michael Jackson’s dick,
I’m sending a beating so freaking hard to you,
After this your soul will be feeding through a tube,
Here’s the track putting your rapping to an end,
There’s only so long a fake mc can pretend,
And I’m not going to resurrect you again,
After this bitch, you can bite the pavement,
And you know what happens next, I don’t need to repeat,
Cos you’ll never forget, that terrible defeat, (19-2 vs. me)
I’m attacking you with multiple aggressive combinations,
Now you’re drowning in your own sorrow from humiliation,
Still taking lines from rappers greater than you, (immortal technique, I.T, Ben Beat etc.)
Don’t deny it fool we both know that’s true,
I’m making you look shit like a ‘bag o pooh’,
I’m bouncing on your body like a kangaroo,
You’re now the wack version of D_Nile,
He can easily beat your writtens with a freestyle,
I got the crowd round watching this bastard fall,
Cos I’m throwing you through hoops like a basket ball,
I’m a starving vicious beast with no food to eat,
Then I see you looking like stewed up meat,
I’ll shred you up with my claws and teeth,
Try to attack me with your paws and feet,
You suck so much dick, that you ran out of spit,
That’s why you’re chocking on the mic, you can’t spit shit,
You’re clinging onto normal, like the edge of a cliff,
I’m gonna finish you off bitch, have a nice trip,
buh bye
