come fuk w me bitches

this is a call out 2 the rap game fonies
talkin bout they strapped w gats, u kno thas balony
niggas is all talk, but when it comes 2 walkin the walk,
niggas knees jus lock,
im mak say and i got the fukin rock,
illest baller on the court, bitch get off my jock
unless u a bitch then get on my cock
come try 2 step 2 me u will get dropped
brains scattered on the floor, u will get mopped
i'll do u like a rabbi and have ur dick chopped
run thru ur pockets and take the dro u jus copped
now the dro may got me mumblin
but my lyrics, they never fumblin
come fuk w me
and down the stairs u'll b stumblin
my flow fire, bring an extinguisher 2 the battle
call u a snake cuz i cud hear ya bones rattle
call u a fake cuz u say u ride, u never got on a saddle
u gona find yaself seein blue in every direction
leave u without a paddle
bitch u jus a frog, this rapper dissection
and u jus got schooled
hope u brought a notebook 2 tha lesson

hold up.
You really want it wit me? must be lost, This anit lyrical poetry, get chopped down to size, right below the knee, bitch im a gaint, u still pee wee, just a little guy, small fry, bitch goodbye, imma smoke u like a beddy crocker pie, or pot, the shit don't stop, when your skull go POP! your body will drop, just another wanna b, fake MC, You flows sounded copy pasted, i could eat you up, wasted, off some henny or remy, imma violate this dude without a jimmy, im talking raw dogg, i gotta big log, u know you gunna feel it, don't tell noone, i'll kill u if u spill it, Bitch imma artist, u could'nt step to me wit yo hardest, flow u ever spit, hoe i never quit, i stay a criminal, never legit, make yo head spilt, say what u say bitch, i been knew u gay, like n AK i spray, cum shots your way, skull fuckin yo moms, while u play, nintendo, im forreal, u pretend hoe, its ok im still yo friend doh, imma wait till u gone, then im in yo window, video taping u n your dildo, i notice u use no lube, i heard u good, can suck a tennis ball thru a tube, an i wont stop there, see i really don't care, this whole style i spit out the air, chump so beware, guu buu guu buu boo who boo who jiffy lie lie lie, Buitch die die die , mucahffhgijiajfkgjnfgkahfgiaerjgr motha fucka

So here we go mak say you wanna play
From what I'm reading dude your rhymes a dissaray
calling out niggas, acting like you have it
Talking all macho, be real you fucking faggot
Rabbit ass nigga with ya weak rhymes fool
Come lil faggot, I'll take ya to rhyme school
Meanwhile, you be acting all g like
Put a cock in it faggot, your shit sounds all fruit like!
Now I turn my attention to homeboy creep
I fucked yo mama boy, go out and go deep
Creep? I kill you fuckers in my sleep
Thats how easy it is, bitch niggas are so cheap
Yes bitch this is lyrical poetry
Thats how I kill yo ass and tie to my oak tree/
Tennis balls and lube
Don't make post your shit on youtube!
Yes yes K-man is Ice cube
I don't call myself the greatest, y'all just know
When I'm walking down the streets, niggas see my glow
I'm fucking Jesus
Causing damage and fucking seizas
and man I killed the ceaser! ya heard.

fucking bitch ass niggas don't got rhymes like moi, slow your role faggots

Haha Y'all fucking got no game, ya'll recycling old flames,
Chewin shit up, spinning and replayin it,
Nah im just playing, this flows mine, an i'm layin it down tame,
I'll say it like it is, this is bout as depressing a low riders game,
rapping about greatness, you diluded, no wha i'm sayin,
Y'all muster up some courage an hit me back plain,
Simple im rekindled, im designed to ground you down,
Y'all migh as well be white, they'd be down with y'all sounz
Your glow, your glows forgot it's flow, sorry but it's true,
This habitats, a rabbit hatch, it's no jungle, this raps a mismatch,
An i'm playin you, taking you in my stride, im relaxed,
Dispatched to cause harm an take away your crown,
But y'all got no green, bricks, crown, no dimes to be found,
Rhyming aint yo style, get back to the compound..put the mic down
Typin shit up nigga, yo a clown, my rhymes are profound,
I'm a lyrical Dissector, off the spectrum, i'm alligned to the clouds,
High enough to make yo head spin, it's me yo electin
Yo can't help but be amazed, by the imputous i display,
The words i engrave, enslave you to save yo cheesey ass spray
Y'all spittin dissaray, don't compare each others shit,
It's a wasta ya day, knowere fast, knowere soon,
Ama build a ladder for you, to the moon, an take you rhymes an that cheesey ass groove,
Y'all like Ice Tea, what flavour ya be? when all you want is to be in with the G's,
D.O. double G's? Please, this aint Dre, this is me, ama closer than you tink an it's me yo wanna beat.

Whatcha talking bout nigga, are you a fucking preacher?
Making freaky noises, sounding like some kind of creature
Take a hard look nigga this is the double feature
Acting all fatherly, like you some kinda teacher
Now nigga try to hit me hard square in the chest
Just like I guessed
Pussied out, bitch nigga I ain't impressed
Nigga you sound like you're fucking possessed
Get a pen & pad and jot some shit on I suggest
Yo I keep it all fly when I'm grabbing my nines
See me without my style is like mustard withouth the hienz
I lead the new school, you a busta without the rhymes
I beat the shit out ya lines

Just comin' at ya slowly nigga