im da king

whatchu lukin at huh? u wanna knw me okay lets roll...
evry mornin i wake up see reality in a diffrnt way, fa me its nothn same shit just a different day, i do what i want ther aint no 1 pullin me away, coz ma gat gets ta poppin whn sumbdy b fuckn wit ma yay(drug money), im da ill crip nigga u cant last me a moment, whn i spit insane rhymes u jus get trapped in ma torment, im cool at da top frm inside im a hornett, i sting whn i want if sum1s left then im on it, im nt lyk da emcees who steal rhymes n post'em, i spit ma own classics nw don' say i boast'em, in a beef rap i pick lil G's n i toast'em, im a rap parasite thats y the rappaz i host'em, till nw i wuz rappin bout i donno what, bt im sure it wuz 'nuff ta putchyo mouth shut, its the smoke u see in ya face evrytym i take a puff, dont hate me son coz u don' evn knw how ta bluff, lets start novemba 10th a lil babyboy hatchd frm da egg, juggle diamonds frm da start slept on'em comfy beds, as tym passd by he startd layin'em dead, nw he'z fully packd wit insane rhymes in his head, you think u'll b able ta freestyle wit me, lemme tel ya sumn' son im da game's mvp, im an addict u can find me in evry dirty place, earth is soo small fa me nw im bout ta lanch ta da space, i spit fire i spit ether i spit wit ma pace, u niggas think u can rap? u cant evn tie yo shoelace, beef rap is in ma veins nigga i struggle fa survival, playin lame games what u tryna act lyk ma rival, u cant evn stop me nor u can beat me, so y the fuck u showin attitude is ths how u gon' treat me?, its eminem i preach who u think u are, its only takes a beef nigga ta start a war, not yo fatha nor evn yo brotha can help ya, i've been searchin fa u longa tha legen of zelda, immigrate frm ths place whn im on ya chase, u n me gimme a break v nt in a phase, im'a wreck yo brains off by puttin u in a maze, im soo fly ma rap'll leave yall ta amaze, wht struck us wuz it lightnin or a huge horde, ma rap'll leave ya elastic by rippin off yo spinal cord, im a real crip nigga im into blood, gore n violence, y dont u say sunm' jus break off ths silence, still free home boy wht can i do bout that, its 50cent that i praise apart frm him evry1s whack, u think u can do betta while ol u do is jus crap, in ma hood they call me da connector'a gat, new york rappaz think ther da ones who r fly, if i cud i'dv put they names to a try, n leave ther flowz ta da ground while minez touchd da sky, coz no1 can stop me whn i hit da weed n get high, creativity is ma strength im not to b calld a weak, coz i gat more rhymes than that nigga memphis bleek, i hate ta behave lyk a boy nextdoor, coz i gat an attitude problem i get easily bored, so if ya wastin ma tym dont evn step on ma page, or else im'a hav ta get ma hands dirty bustin off yo guage, hav you eva seen a fuckn blaze, its soo hot it sends yo retinas ta fuckn flames, consida me one n dont try ta earn some fame, coz ma rhymes strike real fast lyk'em bullet trains, u can hate me or love me its upto you, but dont hate on ma flow coz dats whtchu don' wanna do, yall niggas kill me tolkin lyk yall cant be touchd, see by the tym yall realize i wud'v touchd u up, fuckd u up ma whole style sparx nigga, it wont get dull lyk dat rappa sticky fingaz, mothafuckr i handle u, v can take it anywhea u want or any avenue, ths rap shit has turnd ma ass into a fuckn animal, ths shady shit has got ma GAT poppin lyk a criminal, weapons ta perfection n bitches ta satisfaction, rap ta da level outa vision of curtis jackson, it duznt make sense wht kinda rap u spit, coz whn i get da mic i spit da greatest hits, raise da middle finga shout out fuck wit ths, rollin solo ol da tym aint no need fa u bitch, enemies round da world keep fuckin wit diffrnt cliques, cant reach ma level best they hate on ma shit, whn da beef turns out i hav ta empty da clips, its nt bout da 9 shots jus a bunch'a throats im'a slit, you did nt create me so y oll ths bullshit, originals at ther finest rap is on ma finga tips, now homie u betta lay back, coz i heard yo bitchin is frm way back, dial 911 coz its tym fa ma payback, you mite've heard different rapperz hittin da same crack, bt originals rule ther asses dats y im dissin'em on ther lame tracks, holla free coz it aint no rap restricted zone, i spit deadly cyphaz in'em places dat i own, so anyone who try ta jack ma place off, wit ma sawn off shotgun i blow ther face off, its K ta da I mixed up wit N and da G, i lay weak emcees coz they'r at whea they shudnt be, nw when ya'll keep wonderin why yo track aint spinnin', i b smokin in a strip club wit ma hoes doin' da cleanin, lyrically i giv 110% ta take out an emcee, whn i blaze they get amazed n cant believe, so betta learn yo game ba'fo steppin up against me, coz im a merciless nigga im'a rest u in peace, yall mite wonda y i don stop rappin, coz i cant resist da feelin of them audience's clappin, while i spit insane cyphaz otha nigga b yappin, lil amateurz get manhandled whn i put ther ass ta da tappin, hold up! yao ths is da tym mayn, i get ma 9 mayn, n smoke da dime mayn, n spit it fine mayn, create a rhyme mayn, lay down a line mayn, speak bout da crime mayn, snap off da spine mayn, let it to shine mayn, lets get it bak ta da flow i create, take out ma ammo crate, blast thru dat metal gate, marksman u bout ta meet'chyo fate, no mo' games im on yo ass now, so dont tresspass now, u wont evn knw it how, did i smack yo ass off WOW, makin ma niggas proud, doin shit dat wuznt allowed, trippin on da same crowd, mayn lets make it loud, coz da king's on da mic, lemme spit quik cyphaz coz da beat is tite, so jus turn off them lights, let them mights do da rights, holler at them gurls u gat in yo sight, i make u spin yo booty coz ma rap is so fly, so dont throw them hands down lets get'em high, roll a blunt fa me lemme olso get high, lemme drink sum red bull nw coz ma mouth is dry, da doctorz advised me ta quit excessive rap, i told'em ta suck ma dick guys u tolkin crap, i aint gon' quit coz i think its fuckn whack, so i decided ta slaughter niggas wit ma gattlin black, mixtapes iz da classic in da club wuz ma 1st thang, wit a black man's accent i wuz rappin in slangz, dj-06 what the fuck is up bitch, play dat beat homie lemme thow da flow they preach, oh yeah gat ma naym onda song dj06 hit da bong, afta ths track v off 2 da club ta search'em thongs, i aint in need'a no producer lyk dat man dr.dre, its not ur kinda rap so get da fuck outta ma way, stick ta eminem coz ya think he'z prominent, search around da world u'll c see whoz dominant, i cud write ma whole mixtape ryt hea bt i fear, sum nigga mite steal what i wrote n launch it next year, u see ths i call ths ma 15shot damager, coz i gat ths rappin at the bak'a ma neck a scavenga, i don giv a fuck if u hate on ma flow, the only thang i focus on is ma game n ma dough, so ol yall ot thea if u wanna b whea i be, hold'jyo hands v abt 2 see motherfucker!

This is how you bust a rhyme. CUNT.

This is Jim spittin' on Spencer's behalf.

no one in the college got swagger like me, im jim,
im the shit, the stains, the urine and the piff, im him,
lyrics got ur head spinnin like a rim, like me, off that gin,
i get it in, born on this earth to reign supreme, im gonna win,
u thinkin u can match me on the track, is a sin, HA
that lie is rollin of ya tongue and drippin down ya chin,
ur relevance is wearin thin, let it breathe for a sec pa, let it sink in,
im doin this for the belt, ur spittin for the trim,
u wanna put me in the can, like a beverage in a tin
speakin of coke, my nostrils are wearin thin,
the powder numbs ur throat like anaesthetic to a limb,
swagger in my face yeah swagger in my grin,
u mad ur a fag and that i got a bag fulla swag all the way to the brim
now hold up
i got the hottest verse on this feature,
wanna battle ima beat ya, ima dog, a beast nah ho im a creature,
wanna rhyme let me teach ya, dont need no high to reach ya,
tryna stand up ima seat ya, im in the field ur on the bleechers,
i aint a god believer, im the higher power ima preacher.
jims been the shit since i shot out my pops urethra. Ether

jim bring spence back
whos hangin off whos sack
and i aint talkin potatoes
but yes i will mash
so ill when i spit that u get a rash
talkin straight trash
springled that hash
ur bitch so wet, ima dive in like splash
she love the back stroke
it makes her boat float
on an ocean of my tonic
think of rhymes so quick
im more super than sonic
flo be bionic call me terminator
and u jus a roach
and im the exterminator
devestater, annihalator
eat u up like a now and later
beast like a florida gator
armageddon flow
leave you dead in a crater

damn mak i leave fa a week and u post like about 3 weak ass freestyles.u must forgot u gotta come harder den dat wen im here aiight?but in like a hour im gone be done posting my 3 freestyles-

1-in call outs
2-in state ur name.
so be looking out hoe.

1 hour 3 freestyles? haha
supposed 2 be freestyles not written works
dum ass nigga

this chi town goon
more like a bitch smell his perfume
guile from street fighter
flow hit ya like sonic boom
turned 2 dust get swept by a broom
bitch leave this chat room
u jus pretendin 2 b a rapper
take off ur costume
sorry excuse for life
go back to mommas womb
regrets to this day not gettin that abortion
eat u up u nothin but a small portion
ur an appetizer of an emcee
wheres the main course
attractin ya bitch like gravitational force
suk the soul outta u wit no remorse
so call me twister
try to walk in my shoes
i bet ur toes blister
kt, drop the act
cant keep up w my rhymes
they too abstract
too perfect, my rap game intact
flow meteor shower
prepare for impact
pockets like albert cuz they fat
Mak Say stay stacked
smoke up in my respiratoy tract
but u 2 slow to react
by the time u read this line
i done signed a contract

u said im putting on an act
sorry wrong answer again
time to face yo doom
u rap too slow to be a sonic boom
i know u wasnt ready but i gotta post soon
cuz u a waste of my life
i realized wats more important and u just like a sloppy dike
dat no one cares about cuz u aint liked
and im on top of da world u still trying to take a hike
u said sonic boom,more like a bike
give up bitch ass nigga and quit wasting my life
cuz u aint nothin but a dude stuck on a excersise bike
i can tell u lost all hope
cuz my rhymes are so dope
i freeestyle off da top of da dome and u need to give up and go home
yo boring ass raps den made me dizzy like a shot of patrome
u got such a old style dat i thought u was born in rome
yo rhymes got less taste den a stone
one day im gon be riding on chrome
i got flows dat smoother den a comb
now i got u melting like foam
i warned u fool
now u dont know wat to do
u let me get started up and now im goin crazy like a zoo
tired of yo bullshit freestyles i'de rather watch a retard drool

im out bitch swagga prince came and saw and robbed yo as until u was thaw

crazy ass animal? nigga u?
ur the last thing that belong in the zoo
u belong in a cage in my lab
cut u open give this hamster's heart a stab
drop u into a tank of fukin crabs
bandana on yo face got u lookin arab
no money, dummy
jus run from me
run thru yo pockets and leave u bummy
do u like a pumpkin carve out yo tummy
now u hungry, feelin crummy
on the restaurant floor beggin for a crumb b
smoother than a comb? wat the fuck is patrome?
while im sippin patron, got my mind gone
this boy so alone
his hands the only thing he bone
boys fuk retarded he tried to eat a stone
put ur ear to the wall
im makin ya mom moan
so dun come home
unless u wanna c me get dome
her mouth drippin
like a rabid dog got foam
my money so old
ud think i got it in ancient rome

Mak $AY wrote:crazy ass animal? nigga u?
ur the last thing that belong in the zoo
u belong in a cage in my lab
cut u open give this hamster's heart a stab
drop u into a tank of fukin crabs
bandana on yo face got u lookin arab
no money, dummy
jus run from me
run thru yo pockets and leave u bummy
do u like a pumpkin carve out yo tummy
now u hungry, feelin crummy
on the restaurant floor beggin for a crumb b
smoother than a comb? wat the fuck is patrome?
while im sippin patron, got my mind gone
this boy so alone
his hands the only thing he bone
boys fuk retarded he tried to eat a stone
put ur ear to the wall
im makin ya mom moan
so dun come home
unless u wanna c me get dome
her mouth drippin
like a rabid dog got foam
my money so old
ud think i got it in ancient rome

why da fuck u stealing my rhymes
bitch u hatin on my grind
dont worry bout me bitch i got minez
u making my rhymes sound gay and shit
dumb ass immigrant sneaking in through da bay and shit
all u got to say is shit
u dont get pussy u get car seats
like a mad dj i freestyle like im listening to a beat
bitch its gettitn to tense u cant take da heat
getting so hot but u stay playin wit ya meat
u proved im so raw when u stole my whole rhyme sheet
hoe all u got is bullshit ass rhymes dat make my stomach sink so deep
looking at yo freestyles i lost my appetite ,bitch now i cant eat
i lost all taste in my mouth like a nigga wit diabetes
u getting on my pictures nigga quit hatin
u like a dumb retard masturbatin
matter of fact u gayer den satan
so u goin to hell cuz u and fat spence dude got caught datin
no wonder u two were always relatin
i got so many rhymes in my head cuz im constantly creatin
i cant understand yo fake ghetto language so i need a translation
i aint spit my game at yo ho but i got waiting
i fucked her so heard so u thought u was getting fucked while rollerskatin
i cant stop cuz my freestyle keep updatin
im not a good rapper but my freestyles got da highest ratings
try to come at me kid ill blow u away
i thought u were mexican but u look indian are u from bombay
eating yo dum rhymes like a fish fillet
im so wild u'd think it was independence day
im gone look arab
and im blowin u away

kt, im bout to rip u but done hate me, you can't ever rate me,
cos im off the scale G, my flow so tasty,
like belgium pastry, and my flow crazy,
your shit lazy, been smokin rock lately?
i come up in the club takin' all the pretty ladies
i should be top of the game, cruisin in that mercedes
though labels dont seem to wanna touch me like rabies
cos you tryna see mak is wack,
your bum ass cant rap, you should shut ya trap,
peep the nigga posin tryna put himself on the map,
lookin like you shud have a turban hangin down your back,
we can trade words, or we can settle in a scrap,
your rhymes make me drowsey, leave me takin a nap.
kt, lookin like turkish deleight aint pleasant,
nigga lookin like a fuckin palistinian peasant,
and this dude coulnt rap a christmas present,
but im so fly, like a plane or a pheasant,
this is my house, ur not worthy to be a tennant.
and ill black ur eyes, like the dude j pennant.

they know this forum be spences manor,
they know my grammar hit hard like a hammer,
and ill peel that bandana,
off yo face like a banana,
cos im hotter than savannah,
u need to tighten ur shit up,
use a metaphorical spanner.

kt so dum, told this nigga u cant run this track
and now he at the stadium runnin laps
only thing u shoot is craps
droppin bombs on u like US did the japs
ya boy on the map
flow so elecrtifyin, u finna get zapped
rhyme so clever like im wearin a thinkin cap
katey, ur raps and similes dun make no damn sense
fucked while rollerskatin?
lil boy straight playin
so give him some buildin blocks
he hoppin on every dick in the buildin, no shox
ur style i mock
new to the game
u aready worn out like an old sock
found you on the locker room floor
ur the bitch that gets pushed around
beat down, piss wit the seat down
u aint a man, best start wearin a gown
how'd u know satan was gay
u go to his bedroom for an overnight stay?
hesitated to touch u cuz ur face so hurt
and the he said fuk it and made u wear a mini skirt
sesame street, he was ernie and ur burt
ate so many sorry rhymes of urs up
but i still got room for desert
like a cake im baked
ur raps spam
and im sirloin steak
ur will i shall break
get hit in the face like u stepped on a rake
give up rap bitch
for this whole forum's sake

and i aint done now its spence's turn
i spit fire now feel the burn
render ya ta ashes end up in an urn
u wanna be me? u can only yearn
get smoked like fern
my rhymes u cant discern
and now u have concern
spittin 2 fast u aint got time 2 learn
how to be a better emcee like me
trash thee systematically
rhymin ecstatically
pupils swollen, flow is molten
so call me volcano
spittin out lava
spence so sweet eat him up like guava
im hard to folla
thas y ur bitch wanna holla
but fuk that bitch, i jus pop my colla
cuz i noticed yo bitch had a dick
sumthin for you 2 swalla
such a fukin froot call spence odwalla
hi on them trees like a fukin koala
more like a tiger cuz i will maula
so bitch get shredded
in ur brain my name embedded
like Mak Say jus went 2 sleep
leave ya body parts in a pile
when im thru spittin u aint ntn but a heap

Mak Say, Just listen,

Spencer, Spencer, where for art thou?
i'm the black shakespear and the secrets out now
chance never did crown me, this is destiny,
you still talk but it still perplexes me
devour cowards, thousands per hour,
dont you know you're at the base of my tower
don't be scared to speak it,
it is not a secret,
i teach thesis like ancient greeces
or egyptology, never know apology,
in my minds eye, i see things properly,
stoppin me? nah, you could never possibly,
i bare a charmed life most probably
for certain, i put daggers in a phrase,
i'll put an end to your dancin' days
no matter what you say, it'll never work,
wrens cant make prey where eagles wont perch,
i'm the worst, with the words, cuz i curse, all my verbs,
i'm the first, with the verse, to rehearse, with the nurse,
there's a hearse for the first jerk, who turn berserk
ramp with spencer? that's just madness,
and there's no method in it just sadness
i speak with the daggers and the hammers of a passion,
when i'm rappin' i attack 'em in a military fashion,
the pattern of my rappin-chattin' couldn't ever map it,
and i run more rings round things than saturn,
sick. never slackin' like a pig with a baton,
verses split big kids wigs when i'm rappin,
that boy spence is the black shakespeare,
they didn't wanna listen when i said last year,
rich like a gem in an ethiope's ear,
and i'll tell it all again for, them who never hear.

all them words but this nigga aint sayin ntn
jus jibber jabbin
lips jus blabbin
the mic u shud stop grabbin
ur rhymes more like sores and they scabbin
this nigga takes more wood then a log cabin
ima shake the shit outta shakespeare
im the rap premier, this my frontier
so get ghost bitch, and disappear
in high school, probably lead cheer
call me psychic, but rap aint finna b ur career
u cant adhere to a topic, ur rhymes lack logic
so small in the game in u microscopic
im number one draft pick, ur lyrically tragic
og status like my name was Magic
come on spense, how many times the message gotta b sent
do like a straw and fuckin get bent

ths is how ya bust a freestyle motherfucker,
dont b copyin othaz' styles jus hav respect cocksucker,
ur rhymes r whack n yo beats r evn whacker,
im'a crack ya face jus lyk a nut in the cracker,
learn ya game first ba'fo steppin up against me,
ma level's above yorz bitch im hard ta beat,
kiss ma ass hataz yall cant take me down,
beat me up in a freestyle i'll turn ya face brown,
chek it hav u eva seen a flow lyk this,
compare mine wit yorz hav u eva seen a dough lyk this,
u prolly wudnt hav cuhz u aint on ma level,
i gat a bad boy image cuhz i roll with the devil,
y da fuck u flood ma page with fuckn beef raps,
im'a bust ya fuckn faces wit tec9's n macs,
yall niggas cant gangsta rap ol u do is ghetto crap,
ur clique is evn worse than the dolls'a pussycat,
u niggas pussy! wha u didnt hear me,
jus as u start ya flow ur fuckn throat is whea i be,
im'a grapple n crackle it till u lay down breathless,
im'a spit til the tym until i lay down restless,
that aint gon' happen so lemme get sumn' straight,
yall niggas cant rap n im da king'a yo states,
so get the fuck off'a ma page ba'fo i bust ya guage,
wit ma fist wrapped in guaze mayn im growlin wit fuck rage!

bitch im the one who made u fall from heaven
watch this bitch drop from the sky like 9 11
splat on the ground like a fukin tomatoe
bitch jus got mashed like a fukin potatoe
so call me french and u finna get fried
u spookd, thas y u run and hide
otherwise get left wit ya head open wide
but he wont b losin much cuz he dint have nothin inside
lights r on but no ones home
meanin nthn goes on in yo dome
hollow as a log
smoke so much u get lost in my fog
spit nasty, bitch inhale my smog
until the toxic gives ur fukin lungs a clog
this rapper's outta shape
give ya rhymes a jog

Mak $AY wrote:bitch im the one who made u fall from heaven
watch this bitch drop from the sky like 9 11
splat on the ground like a fukin tomatoe
bitch jus got mashed like a fukin potatoe
so call me french and u finna get fried
u spookd, thas y u run and hide
otherwise get left wit ya head open wide
but he wont b losin much cuz he dint have nothin inside
lights r on but no ones home
meanin nthn goes on in yo dome
hollow as a log
smoke so much u get lost in my fog
spit nasty, bitch inhale my smog
until the toxic gives ur fukin lungs a clog
this rapper's outta shape
give ya rhymes a jog

goddamn dats da best u got
i seen betta lyrics coming from a rock
i flew to da rap scene u did a hop
i coming at u whether u ready or not
and ya raps are more boring den a supersized clock
speaking of super,ima superman yo dum ass like a thouzand air pumps
cuz im blewing u away,like u did a thousand air jumps
and yo flow is more bumpy den camel lumps
and my rhymes so sick dey made me vomit
and my rhymes are music to my ears like a trumpet
yo rhymes are like a lame date,time to dump it
and my rhymes hit u harder den a stab in ya stomach
cuz u gotta read dis freestyle theres no running from it
and im on fire so ya freestyle?i burned it
and my rhymes are unlimited math problems u cant sum it
yo lame rap was in my way so i bumped it
u cant freestyle so why do u even try
im just gon' comeback wit betta rhymes
and ya face change colors fasta den haird dye
im smashing u down cuz u just apple pie

apple pie, i'd rather eat it than smash
this lil boy throwin temper tantrums at the table
wont stop yappin so his lips i shud staple
the word faggot, ya u fit the label
im rhyme able, flow stable
have ya danglin from a roof like electrical cable
this bitch sweet like maple
so ima make me some pancakes
breakfast time, smoke dro thas frosted like a flake
do u like a soda can and give ya a shake
till ur notepad and pen come outta your pocket
thro em in my locker and lock it
now ur jaw u'll lock it,
cuz u cant rhyme at any given time
u cant clock it

Mak $AY wrote:apple pie, i'd rather eat it than smash
this lil boy throwin temper tantrums at the table
wont stop yappin so his lips i shud staple
the word faggot, ya u fit the label
im rhyme able, flow stable
have ya danglin from a roof like electrical cable
this bitch sweet like maple
so ima make me some pancakes
breakfast time, smoke dro thas frosted like a flake
do u like a soda can and give ya a shake
till ur notepad and pen come outta your pocket
thro em in my locker and lock it
now ur jaw u'll lock it,
cuz u cant rhyme at any given time
u cant clock it

u used bitch ass rhymes
i know u a baby,but i aint no it was nursery time
cuz u use nursery rhymes
and yo bitch ass raps are lame next to minez
stay strapped wit da double ninez
who let dis baby on da site?
ima kick yo baby ass around da room,but u gon give me a baby bite
wit no teeth,so yo raps arent close to aiight
dum ass baby looking nigga im gon beat u tonite
cuz my raps are like evil candy
lure dis baby in and den kill him
beat him in a freestyle couple of timez den bill him
im da faggot well u called me sweet
cmon now who can dis fool beat
came at me wit more weak rhymes
not diz time
more rhymes,ima kill em,
den try againt till i steal em
but i dont want ya rhymes so ima give em away
to yo retarded ass girlfriend,see wat she say
retarded talk:uhh bufflgeojoijfuckhjistoooohh ih,mak say
dats all i hear cuz wen i fuck her she make all kinds of retarded noises
and wen she suck my dick she make all kinds of voices
didnt ya mama teach u betta
u tryed to come at a new dude wit a broken polo
his name is mr.anonymous cuz he just a broke cholo
mr.poor mexican.i think u two are related
so let my rhymes flow freely cuz my head's inflated
wit freestyles,ready fa da taken
ready to kill u and cook u liike bacon
and mak say is overrated

from kt all i under stand is googoogaga
so stop rappin lil bitch dnt u got a pacifier ta swalla?
or rather a dick cuz u frooty like odwalla
u say im overrated well that means im talked about
if any1 said anythin bout u
it'd b kt shud shut his dam mout
finna put a muzzle on his snout
not cuz he bite, but becuz he bark no wood
he rhyme no good
and every time i go to his hood
im robin it call me robinhood
now im speakin like yoda
get sum skills u shud
and rhymin u wish u cud

aint been on the site for a minute,
but every body know when i drop ima kill it,
sacrifice mak like a lamb his blood ima spill it,
gut the niggas organs out, like fish to a fillet,
pimp game strong, ima bang ya ma like cillit,
and the dirt is gone, and im itchin to bug,
like the skin of a bitch addicted to drugs,
or a syphilis dick, jus to hit u wit slugs,

talkin shit bout robin hood, aint hood
but i go round robbin like my poker skills good,
murk u standard wherever ur stood,
wanna face me better knock on wood,
or cross ur fingers, cos luck is what u need,
ma word play fuck wit ya mind,
like amphetamines or speed,
cos doin u dirty, is a nusiance of a deed,
but ill burn u all day, like 4/20 on the weed,
ur bitch want me too, her eyes fill wit greed,
and i tell her to moisturise her face, wit ma fertile seed,
cos i control her mind, like a dog on a lead,
cos she pure pedigree, and ima different breed,
she do me first, then she suckin off the creed,
she gaggin for it now, do u wanna hear her plead,
and shell ride me all nite, like ima her trusty steed,
what u puffin aint kush, bet ur blowin on tweed,
my green so potent, it will make ur eyes bleed
eyes so chinky, ur gona struggle to read

I sit here laughin at those jokes you call rhymes
Your shit don't make dimes, my shit is so sublime
You suckas just blind, don't even realize thise event
What's a third class rapper to the man Clark Kent
Superman that is cuz my flow is on another plateau
Try to step on up and I'll kick you out my chateau
This is my house, my rules, I exert the order
I'm superstar status so just grab the cam corder
And record my greatness, put me on the front page
Thought you were at my level, na I'm on anotha stage
Gettin money, gettin paid, gettin honeys, gettin laid
And when it comes to losers like you, I must degrade
That's an F, you lose, now you just flunked
Damn you're horrible at rappin, that shit just stunk
Well comin from a skunk like you, that's the reason
I guess I'm gonna shoot you down, it's open season

spencer decided to fukin return
once more his ass i shall burn
like he was in the toaster too long
so was i thas im lookin like a poster of chong
u jus a rap midget i cud pick u up wit tongs
hit the dro so hard i shatter the bong
toke so long, feels like my lungs r gone
my raps platinum no blonde
accurate with a weapon like bond
007 raps my ya explode like 9 11
and u take a whole load of slurpee like 7 11
fukin frootcake, go back to ur oven and bake
u aint ready yet
for this match i jus set

Fermez votre bouche,
You punkass douche!

It got really late and I got crazy,
The lights dimmed and my mind went hazy,
What next happened didnt phazed me,
I saw a ghost and the shit was zany!
I must be insane, or fucked up in the brain,
Snowy like an Owl like im on cocaine
Man this mindset is hard to maintain,
My rhymes hit harder then a Hurricane. (Floyd)
And if ur Yoda, then Im Darth Vader,
Cuttin u up wit my lyrical lightsaber,
Bitch im hot like a radiator,
No1 can touch me, no not even Sayer,
Im just that high up, like Atari Space Invader!

snowman melt, i get it hotter than july
talk bout ur hot...u lie
ur jus another rap new guy
whos finna get eaten
since im french like a fry
potent stench makes u cry
like onion in ya eye
u in my flow, drenched
drownin, dont u wish u cud fly
amongst the birds in the sky?
cant reach me ur elevator
doesnt go to the clouds
ur jus amonst the other fake emcess in a crowd
beneath my feet, aint that sweet
waitin for me to land
so the god they can greet