Real music,Real Hip Hop.
When Ya Listen To My Music Your Goin' To Forget About Everythin' Else.
Lyrics
Battle you?
I rather forfeit cut your ligaments to four fifths
Slice your toes than tell your body to support it
Of course when the paramedics askin
“I Aint do nothing” like what you do when you battling
I see you gaspin at these Em addics
If originality is you why you sound like aesop on laxatives
That aint half of it I’ll slash this kid with adjectives that are sharper than
Ratchet tips
It’s trouble coming at this
Shoulda used more practice
Only time you’ll hear “Uh Huh” Yeah
Is when you add libbing
I’ll be passionate
to make you fall back
Like an army in heavy combat!
Your flow off the chain more like off the leash
Sounding like your tongue got stuck right behind your teeth
How I tear dude, I know it’s painful
Asaph couldn’t “get the bigger picture” till they frame you
Believe me! You’ll make it big! Sure you’ll see
An last just as long as the curbside treaty
Oops! I meant “death to self label”
Wait that aint big, guess that’s the “note book fable”
Optimistic coming at this, it could be fatal
Glad you came(cain) but you’ll die thinking you able(Abel)
Killing you well, your albums never leaving the shelf
I don’t gotta say you suck, your record speaks for itself
And a man like your self, it wouldn’t be hard to find
Your wife pulling off her hair like brittney, loosing her mind
I’m ripping your spine, you should fear this man
Cause I can tell you can’t write like an empty pen
What you thought JD would be my final win?
When I’m putting a dent in your record faster than vinyl pins?
You don’t like the beat, watch how my acapella chops ya
Throw you to a helicopter and watch the propella chop ya
