| Posted: 27 February 2007 at 8:35pm | IP Logged
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you get STOPPED-FROM-THE-RED-SIGN//from my GET-ROCKED-TO-THE-BED-RHYMES//might as well 'no show' cuz 'like your verse' star cant DROP-ON-A-DEAD-LINE//
slap this wanabe pimp then ABUSE-LIKE-STREET-WHORE//ill be pullin ya toungue out like a USB-CORD//i CHOOSE-THA-3-SWORDS since u cant type or accapella USE-A-BEAT-MORE//
get you a KNIVED-CHEST-TILL-YOUR-BLEEDIN//as I-BLESS-YOU-WITH-READINGS//and pull your "intestines thru your eyes" so you can DIGEST-WHAT-YOUR-READING//
you only take shots when your DRUNK-AT-A-BAR//your a PUNK-NOT-A-"STAR"// i told him to eat some pussy so he took a CHUNK-OUT-HIS-ARM//(haha) dont step to me you'll get TRAMPLED-AND-GOURNEY'D//cuz KING will piss-tons on your chest like a rip HAMILTON-JERSEY//(pistons)
if joined ya crew i bet ya jump ship, i'll throw a PUNCH-WITH-AN-ANCHOR//and i aint talkin bout my gat when i say i got WUN-IN-THE-CHAMBER// as i slam these hollow flows, your gone tonight so duke PLEASE, PRAY-QUICKLY//
you suck so bad on the mic that you LEAVE-A-HICKY/(LMFAO)CM STAR "ate some pussys" but now this BITERS-GONE-CERVICAL//so im blockin all attempts to be sonned like my VISORS-GONE-VERTICAL//CM i'm displayin only the RAW-FACTS-INDEED//
cuz the only 2 things you smokin in this battle is BALLSACKS-AND-WEED//(lol)and if thats the case you better take cover, my lethal JABS-SMOTHER//face to face you wouldnt "step-son" if i married your MOTHER//GET IT? i aint ya average chemist prepare the FINAL-BLOW//
VYNALS GLOW, off each finger till your out of breath, like fat kids at TAIBO-SHOWS/ this PSYCHO'S-GAY you spit enuff smoke to make CYCLES-BREAK/and ur punches are like midgets surfin they lack more "heat" than broken MICRO-WAVES/
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