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Sketch landscapes thru pen strokes,

the best? Nope.

Rap like scare facing pushing coke.

My style leaves bodies slumped on stage with they neck broke.

No toilet when I shit,

I roll with Mr. Hanky, heads thank me…

I released the beast,

you sound like a bitch,

that’s why I beat my meat.

Rappers be sweet,

pink thong panties, licking a lollipop.

I come thru to hot box

all games aside,

if it’s a battle you want, I must oblige,

DC sniping,

I get the crowd hype and blow your mother fucking head off,

****** you soft,

I know ******s with pace makers with more heart than you,

retarded three year olds write better then you do.

A war of words, that will leave your ass crippled,

it is just that simple,

lyrics like oxy to a pimple, Fred Sanford to ripple,

sure is shit your done, I have just begun,

basically I am just fucking you, you will know when I come

wassup fordee thats some style u got there

reminds me of... puff daddy -come with me.. :lol:

I'm like ILL WILL ready to kill still

Ready to pop pills and stab you for cheap thrills

Like psyche I'm just a white boy lookin to fight boy

Lookin for tight beats to conquer with mystique

Carried with unique insight into the mind of a freak

Its real you can tell by the feel that I'm up and cumming

On ur mom and running leavin her on the floor

Like a dirty whore askin me for more man this shit is like a rhyme store