2 of ma best RB wiz a mic.
yo hu the fuck are u talking about jews with ur batty natzi crew,
fuck everything u stand for and fuck u/
im jus getting warmed up i never said yes to the battle now will plz stfu/
thinking ur bad with some flow that u thought u have /
im hardly a thug and u hardly a thug u chat so much shit that god should smack u from above,
u dopey dum ass nigga trying to chat tuff you better back the fuck up before u get smacked up/
yo just a little bitch thinking hes good at ryming u better watch out im gonna be dining with ur mum tonight maybe i might spark a fight,
u little bitch ass i hope u seen the light theres no way of winning if u have no fight ur rymes are not tight niether are mine but at least i know how to stay in tone with my lines/
going on about christmus and bums i bet u wank at gay porn u stupid little homo norm,
last night i saw ur muma hollowing at my dorm we went at it like rabbits jus born,
I know something u don’t know ur muma was a fucking ho/
look at u thinkin ur big but ur jus diggin ur grave cause u cant ryme u stupid bitch ur rymes are so sour like lime i bet it toook u a hour to think of this stupid shit like u got the power u bitch ass mofo im the tower i leave ur mum mourning for hours/
u littel wank bitch i fucked ur muma in da clit u cant even spit if u tried u must of been high to belive this was gonna be a tie im winning this thats one thing u can be sure u stupid fuckng little whore/
why ur ass freezing?? man u acting like u commited treason so come on give me a reason ,
why i should even be bothered with ur wack ass rymes dnt even waste my tyme u fukcing weak ass bitch go suck on a lime/
yo shadows will never cloud my vision at a ambishion,
that i invision you say im trying hard to make this my career but u acting like this is a suspcious these rymes i be dishing are the key to my ambishion ill leave missing in these lyrics i be dishing/
u gotta listen to the individual put a hex on u,
snap that neck in two/
vote for me not this wank ass bitch
Nigga I'm glad you were looking for a challenge,
Cause ima beat you like a horny nigga tossin his salad/
Who give a fuck who you are
who give a fuck if im new
Cause im killin yo bitch ass like hitler did the Jews/
Im havin fun wit this shit you tryna make a career,
You wont blow unless you bite my rhymes, so here/
I throw out battle raps like yo local newspaper,
I cant wait till peeps vote so you can see that i raped ya/
You thought you was on top now you gettin knocked out like Jones,
Cause yo rhymes is weaker than fractured bones/
I gotta go to court er time i post in a thread,
Cause my rhymes is homicide and MC's that test is Dead/
You a bitch you callin out rappers,
a period must be the reason,
You betta get some ROCAPADS cause yo bum is bleedin/
Fuck Christmas nigga I am the favorite season,
Cause I spit August,
when yo ass is freezin/
Please don’t post a rap thinking you gone win,
I should just post youhardly thug won befo you begin/
Shit I should post a rap for you then maybe you’ll come close,
But niggas kno you wack so you’ll still get no votes.
And to beat me you’ll need tupac’s ghost,
Cause ima fry yo ass like a comedy roast/
