Yo who the fuck wannit/u soft like wallace and grommit
I step to this mic do a shot a vomit on it
cause my styles sick and twisted/smoked out im lifted
whenever i spit u realize that this kid is fucking gifted
so pull your plastic guns out
before your bullets run out
and i grab u by your face/and cut your fucking tongue out
im the ill type on the mic/diss your crew out of spite
meanwhile im white/with a plastic kinfe and i cant fight
but on the other hand im a straight lunatic
gimme a mic when im fucked up and i start spewing shit
abusing it
i must admit i losing it/send me to psychiatric
diagnose gimme pills let me loose and let me at it
Oh i didnt tell u bye the way im a part time addict
im in your house right now rooting through your moms medicine cabinet
SO a big fuck u to all u on this website
and dont get too close to me
cause ill mark u for death and show u how a battles supposed to be
cause no matter what they tell u
bitch u never notice me/play the low key
when it comes to street poetry all yall fucks know its me
Im wise like obi/ learn from what my peoples told me
NOw im jumpin over your head from the line like fucking kobe.



Step up people

Hey kid, dont mess with it,
your style aint sick dont be proud of it,
u a full face of crap and ure born with it,
stop actin like a crazy bitch, o WAIT!!! u are because,
u suck dick so much u thought CUM was a mouthwash,
yea sonny you thought you a lycist genius,
but plz do not assume cause you were given birth by 2 parents who are delirious...
You never gonna make it/by the way you spittin,
bitch you just high on oxygen now and you know u aint winnin,
now u hear me callin, u diss the rest, they know u aint nottin',
wad tha fark you thinkin when you tried to ryhme?!!!!
In this game there aint space for kids with below average minds,
u aint fly son, hows abt u think abt it son?
Drop all ur rappin cause ure days are done...
so grab an AK-47 and join the taliban,
never be straight up trippin man, WATCH YOUR GUN...
there can only be one number one,
and it sure aint u son...
you the type that use your key-hole as your sex toy,
youu the type to play strip poker with your boys...