pick a fight

plato is tha' name,
i seek no fame,
i just wanna pick a fight fo' fun,
like cowboy wit' smokin' gun,
cause no girl can really care,
to consider me fo' romantic affair,
so i no brag 'bout gettin' laid,
and as i reflect on wat' yu' said,
i dispise yur' pattern of reasonin'
yu' contributin' alot to intellectual poverty,
concetratin' to rob rap her divine dignity,
i know yur' brain is slow,
yu' cant follow my flow,
i have not even started,
be forewarned a'm highly rated,
' i was there, i know how the universe was made,
hit back,if yu' got some cells in ya' head,
this is just a beginin' not an end,

pick a fight with the wrong cat
and get turned over like a hot gat
im smashing you quick like rat to trap
hittin home runs when im up to bat
you skinless like a naked molerat
im runnin you over you just become flat
lay there soft like a door mat
now did you realy wana go tit-for-tat
cuz im bringing war full on combat
so you better take off your cowboy hat
cuz your rhymes suck more then a vampire bat

yu' really have small piece of brain,
to end a line, we use fullstop or a comma,
maybe tryin' to run me over, has given you a brain drain,
or yu' just retarded kid in a coma,
yu' need some grammar skool to improve yur rhyme,
i bet yu' don't know diffrence between dime and mime,
how can yu' equate "soft" to a "door mat",
and still yu' have the guts to call yurself a "wrong cat",
and because i have already passed the rap test,
i will equate soft with yur' girlfriends breast,
and before i loop to my first verse,
i hearby give yur' family a generational curse,
i said yur' brain is slow and yu' have proved it,
with kind of rhymes yu' got,yu not lyrically fit,
yu have made alot of mistakes in spellin'
try somethin' else like modellin'
organise yur' self and get life,
hommie, find a dumb gal and make her yu' wife,
yu' can even become a raster,
but whatever yu' do leave rap game to the master,
oh! i almost forgot,i wear no cowboy hat,
i waer my intellect,oh! sorry i know yu' can't understand that.

Im getting more bitches than a motha fuckin pageant.
Ball so hard, you can hardly imagine.
Can't hold me down, I am higher advanced.
Listen to my lyrics, got bitches in a trance.
Bustin niggas up, smashin heads on the pavement.
Swaggin like a star. I am the amazement.
Blown your ass away, left you dead in a herse.
Got so much on my mind, this is my deadly verse.
Fuck school nigga, Imma be a dope dealer.
As a runaway nigga, gonna buy me a villa.
Don't be talkin shit unless you know what I said.
Open up wide, and I fill you up with lead.
Lightin up that chronic, as im hittin on her g-spot.
You be gettin jealous, cuz i make that pussy beat box.
Guess whose back, I am rappin in the buildin.
Havin hoes on my dick, as im makin a million.
MIllion, billion, I can even make trillions.
Dont give a fuck, I can almost make zillions.
My flows so hot, it has me spittin fire.
Look at me, your girls number one desire.
Thuggin everyday, got my game on lockdown.
Battle with me, and you recieve crashdown.
Mac 10 on my hip, bout to unload a clip.
Disobey me, and you recieve the whip.
Hear my name on the block, Im causin you agony.
You stupid niggas better know that you can not taggle me.
The flawless is here, and im makin hoes perspire.
Your shits a wreck, its time for you to retire.
Impossible to catch up on my swag, I am much flyer.
Dont care if you on the Alps, I am still higher.

yu were born,wen yur' father left yur' mama alone,
this was way before yu' were conceived,
she good to yu',for she's tryna to atone,
she cry for she was deceived,
the above lines makes yu' officially illegitimate,
for tha' truth i spit ,i don't hesitate,
in rap skool, a'm early never late,
i don't go to learn,i teach about fate,
i gotta Lil' story 'bout yur' soul mate,
she come to my hood wearin' skinny jeans,
all she wanted was to make love to me,
how culd i allow her to soil integrity of my genes?
on refusal she soiled my bed wit' her pee,
yu' claim to have mastered the art of freestyle,
but if rap is like fuel,
yur's can't do even three mile,
mine lines are holy like catholic nun,
more lethal than atomic gun,
they listened by all, even rich doctor,
i meant to say witch doctor,no i said which doctor?
is ya' name gorbillas,
that sounds like somethin' used for tooth fillers,
or better still a group of dim witted gorillas,
it's clear that my rhyme is superior to yours,
so if rap to yu' rains,to me it pours,
yu' can't master me,I'm like hurricane,
i blow where i want,uprootin' dreams like sugarcane,
so to yu' i will cause pain,
confuse yur' lil' brain till yu insane,
rulin' yur' unstable mind, will be my concern,
are yu' followin' ,or is my intellect too good to discern?
of course it is,yu seem to always think of sexual intercourse,
grow-up men! this is too basic,yu try takin' intellectual course,
only a hommie with impaired brain cells,
who can brag 'bout givin' gals his sex cells,
i read philosophy and reflect,
yu' masturbate and ejaculate,
yu' highest goal in life is to make a gal scream,
wat are yu doin in realisin' our hiphop dream?
i graduated from university wit rap degree,
yu gotta no certificate,
coz yur' time was spent on sex spree,
so yu' can love or hate,
but always yu' wil' be my junior,
cause my brain is superior.

yu were born,wen yur' father left yur' mama alone,
this was way before yu' were conceived,
she good to yu',for she's tryna to atone,
she cry for she was deceived,
the above lines makes yu' officially illegitimate,
for tha' truth i spit ,i don't hesitate,
in rap skool, a'm early never late,
i don't go to learn,i teach about fate,
i gotta Lil' story 'bout yur' soul mate,
she come to my hood wearin' skinny jeans,
all she wanted was to make love to me,
how culd i allow her to soil integrity of my genes?
on refusal she soiled my bed wit' her pee,
yu' claim to have mastered the art of freestyle,
but if rap is like fuel,
yur's can't do even three mile,
mine lines are holy like catholic nun,
more lethal than atomic gun,
they listened by all, even rich doctor,
i meant to say witch doctor,no i said which doctor?
is ya' name gorbillas,
that sounds like somethin' used for tooth fillers,
or better still a group of dim witted gorillas,
it's clear that my rhyme is superior to yours,
so if rap to yu' rains,to me it pours,
yu' can't master me,I'm like hurricane,
i blow where i want,uprootin' dreams like sugarcane,
so to yu' i will cause pain,
confuse yur' lil' brain till yu insane,
rulin' yur' unstable mind, will be my concern,
are yu' followin' ,or is my intellect too good to discern?
of course it is,yu seem to always think of sexual intercourse,
grow-up men! this is too basic,yu try takin' intellectual course,
only a hommie with impaired brain cells,
who can brag 'bout givin' gals his sex cells,
i read philosophy and reflect,
yu' masturbate and ejaculate,
yu' highest goal in life is to make a gal scream,
wat are yu doin in realisin' our hiphop dream?
i graduated from university wit rap degree,
yu gotta no certificate,
coz yur' time was spent on sex spree,
so yu' can love or hate,
but always yu' wil' be my junior,
cause my brain is superior.