My lyrics. Don’t steal
I beat you
I know it
but your ‘fans’
over throw it
lopsided this showbiz
in favour of who been
making pig sounds longer than
the ones who put in
real bars and make shit happen
I know I kicked your ass in
the last round old fashion
tore you up crashing
a jet in your ass bitch
but now I must come clash in like clash of the titans
i will not stop fighting
until you or I come to an end
I keep on writing
sticking knives in
like I’m knifing
i know I beat you twice now
bitch sit chyo ass down
I’m not jealous of a sad clown
I never mentioned twitter calm down
get on meds I really can tell
you’re straight delusional hands down
now this cock I’m gonna ram down your throat to make you damn drown
in semen like a damn clown
it really is a shame how
this busta made it up town
really makes me damn frown
sissy in a night gown
feet glued to the ground
I know I higher wow
the better artist these people can’t tell
coz when shit makes sense oh well
but nonsense hailes
and the real rappers fail
so the shit ones hailed
your career derailed
you just repeat me hell
and spit random yells
that don’t make sense but the beat tells
a better story then your damn mouth
so sit your ass down
while I level your house
with the words of true tell
witness a wannabe fell
he’s right here health well
but his breath smells and he can’t take loss ow how
I can tell
you have fell
off the shelf
my voice is loud
your shaking now
coz your a shroud
your breath stinks smells
I can take you out
like a hit on clouse
cocks make you aroused
your the fag in house
in gasoline I douse you and throw a match out to
immolate you my verse will rape
like a dinosaur fucks a dude unnaturally out of nature
I am a creat ure
nightmare featured
feared by the reaper
your a peeper
I’m a leeper
your a creamer
I’m a reamer
I broke your femer
my first words when I seen you
hey baby you wanna double team er
even though the votes will say you the Weiner
I know i am the Exceeder
of you
my verses take care like a curator
I’ll shred you like the fucking terminator
backwards driving like tow mater
keep hatin hater
you will never get the bigger picture
and I’m getting g tired of hearing you bicker
I’m a hard working man, son look at my fingers
you sound like the ringer
on helium sticking up a middle finger
you think with your dinger
your death sent it lingers
yo stink is ya fingers
wash up you filthy stinking wigger
now I pull the trigger
you deader than lincler
best think with your thinker
coz you are in danger
you are withi n range of
the bomb in my lyrics
you are quite Leary
your woman’s so hairy
found her names Larry
your already married
that must be quite scary
do I lose quite rarely
I know I win I just got carried
away with this merry
beat left you scaredy
then left on a fairy
up on some fruity loops
here’s some nonsense I’m dropping unicorn poop
now I’ll really have these niggas in a stoop
now that I have my little rap group
that’s what we would sound like if we sounded like you
I’m done your ass may now eat my shoe
I’m done now I see you’ve come unglued
i be destroyin you and you do not know what to do
so shut your mouth you know that you have lost dude
you filthy stinking duce
loose as a goose on some moose shit
I’m tires of you


