Hand you a tissue cause my lyrics is spit
ya spirit will stick to saliva brakin it down ta fiba n bits
callin you bitch cause u came equipped wit a pus
lips n a bush.. ya lyrics is shit cause your tounge attached to da toosh
Mr E more like down pillows n sheets
I kick ya ass to da curb cause your to soft for da streets.
loss of the heat... I'm da prodegy of da grinch
not only did I steal christmas but I stole ya bitch...
I never goin to Lose... I got to much to Prove... Ill show you that you cant step in my Shoes...
A's goin to B C'ing u later E...
F U I alphabetized your whole strategy.
So when you battle me remeber to mind ya p's n q's
cause its I before E when I see you... nigga.
Mr. E you aint confident not even significant...
This vowel stuck behind two consenants...
