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Intoxicated? Cant even hold liquor/
Calm your tone nigga, u ain't a known killer/
Only load clips up when restocking grocery dealers/
My little pony I fear more, throwing glitter/
More like a phony mixture of fake & knowing better/
Venom a go getter.. if u drop a soap near him
Umm you garbage like the shit out of my asshole
Yo shit dead and cold and im Hotter than Tabasco
Sick deadly flow, you a lil dog, boy you aint ready doe
My play with words painter a better picture than Picasso
What venom? please man yo shit is more like an antidote
You gotta flow like pussy maybe you should be a camel toe
Too lyrical with shit ill freeze ya career like Subzero
I think this boy got lost like finding Nemo!
What kinda weak flow is that? Your minor league bro/
Fuck getting a contract, u needa be signed to a release form via keyboard/
If biggie was reborn, yung shoulda been hung with the
e cord/
Claiming powers to freeze? So guess I'm three-fourths the suns heat source/
Rambo was an elite force all by himself.. u cry for help when u see a roach/
Are you Forreal, You really should do better
These words pluck ya ass lika bird without feathers
You Think You are better than I boy you the J Letter
You shit to weak and slow so i dip you in Ketchup
Boy Catch Up, oh he speechless like his jaw stuck
Boy grow some more better find yo hiccups
I'd give 'yung rambo' his first blood, that in turn would give his first look...
...at a girl with a nurse stood stitching his worst cuts
but he prefers the curve nuts push, not the curve of girls Butts or their tit cup...
so much that this puff would'a just stripped, took dick like a sick cunt
Fuck! there'd be no sequel, just a trilogy of people that flicked cum...
...filled ‘em with bullets from a diff’ gun that comes with fixed plums
^^I can't Diss or rip the piss out of the guy above this
you see he's wise, accomplished, even though he hasn't won shit
we all know talent from Brits is along with the strongest...
it's in your subconscious among the nonsense of blonde bits
so why not just put it in a song bitch and prolong the gong hit
What's wrong with this kid? Off with his head/
Michael Bisping this Englishman without an octagon or ref/
Knock the block off dev, let him hop along to death/
Then placed in a box of all his limbs, rotting to sticks
Kung Pow my dick is harder than yo flow and NO HOMO
I will hit ya ass with this 9 like Tony Romo
I Quarterback this verse at ya ass like Dan Mariano
Ill have my goons to bag yo ass Lika Kilo
Bitch you aint hot at all my piss hotter than you
Ill Karate Chop yo ass and cook you like wonton soup
Shit im too ill and this flow iller than the flu
...Wow yung rambo sound like a damn hoe but stay in yo lane tho
that shit'll get you eaten by dogs like that slave from django
the message from yo bitch is a damn given, beyond homo she can't end it
so NOW u fuck wit mail order brides, but they chicks wit dicks so you let a tran send it(transcendent..?)
YOU UGLY AS FUCK.....Sorry bro but the facts in,
you look like the shit demon from dogma...or a ninja turtle wit black skin
^
how u name urself after wat ur girl let me do??
then let the crew, suckin til her face is blue
i smoke Lz, popp pills, drink dj screw
wake up, make moves, get cake like a jew
u da type to jus smoke all day
i be layed bak, shinin like a pope all day
u a dickridin faggot, a lame named smash
ill str8 aim blast put ya remains inna trash
Jermz ain't hard, this bacteria ain't harming the Earth
Cause I just throw this pesticide until he's part of the dirt
you the type of thot i could never marry
you can start a new nickelodean wit all the kids mariah carey
.. Mariah Carey got a Nick, u getting decapitated
Fashion statement: wearing ur boyfriends red jacket doesnt make u gang related
Masquerading as a thug will get Jermz no where but under dirt
Gun alert.. I coming through like the Punishers mother's hurt
ya name corny soundin like some chinese shit
my pistol have u screamin like a chinese bitch
my piff strong n hit ya chest like a chinese kick
u an ya niggas smoke mids wit the seeds n shit
freestyle spittin bars on some random shit
choppa hit u have ur momma wit the candles lit
only candles lit when the heater buzz by
Cuz u look like the Justin Beiber punk type
The kind ta run while ur mother dies..
right in front of u, while other dudes come to her side