battlevs Arduous on lyrickings.com
get at me: mcenef@gmail.com
add me on myspace.com right now.
Lyrics
oh you fresh, with a ph right
you got a degree in being a bitch ass, you a BA type
peeped ya myspace aye ock
whys this guy think the cameras a dick, cause he takin so many face shots
ya number 1 fan ranita, reminds be of a straight ox
in a tank top, somebody call peta
dorky with the scheme, murder you clean
crack ya pretty boy face and then ill serve it to fiends
roun1 get slaughtered, lay the mic down
you shapin up to a be bitch in this tourney, just like ya eyebrows
servin em sick, hand em a platta
wanted a raw 16, you gave us hannah montana
this cat to disney for me
you pussy son, straight up, theres no sign of a dick in his genes-jeans
you coped a mic, now he back as rapper
last time i checked, theres no mc in back up dancer
fold the cards son, you'll catch a hot one
you stumble pop run, hollarin straps, but, you never see one to pop one
its funny the predictions had you takin me but ima
put the dough in my pocket like i robbed a bakery
