sup son well i am here now ama post only once remember ait
not much time unfortunatelly but here goes
*******
only thing that clickity clak is my gun cocked, ready to aim
get your f***in head out the gutter, and get into the game
f*** "chutes and ladders", its only who "shoots that matters"
you scared in your mind, when i pull the trigger, its your brain that scatters
takin in my flows, the pressure gonna make your skull shatter like gla**
12 gauge gonna leave you more "holy" than the pope sayin your name at ma**
don think bout how my bullets need a speed limit cuz they hit out too fast
your f***in ripped flesh leaving skidmarks on my ballistics casings
your girls mouth is recuperating from giving my dick too many facings
don´t attempted to text it in the sky with 8 jets
you need more "protection" the way you get f***ed when i "LAY-TEXT"//(latex)
you knew that bitch was f***in wit me cuz of the Bloodstainz on your bed
but dont get mad cuz if you open your mouth your gonna take a bullet to the head
look at you clingin to your mom´s breast, cuz when your put to the test
your just like the rest, can´t battle the best, you end up as a blood fest
tryin to jest, cuz your a f***in joker in my kingdom of lyrical zest
cuz you was f***in nothing, my lyrical skills made this shit too f***in easy
cuz my bullets to your chest, end up on "ga la" playin the part of bad dude
and i shot your bitch too, couldn´t stand how that bitch was turnin too sleazy
your rhymes are known to be a f***in joke dog, so imma joke too and riddle this trick
how much dick could a clickity stick if a clickity could stick dick
Right now you better protect your homes
cuz Im going cena like a family of Spiters
to knock the funk off your a** like Calvin Klein COLOGNE
was DRIPPED ON THIS VERSE
so many people laugh at my shit like Urkel TRIPPED ON MY VERSE...
DID I DO THAT?
BUT YOU DIDNT GIVE IT NO TIME BUT WENT CRAZY WHEN I SAID THIS....
My lyrical light is FOREVER BEAMING
f*** your premeditated verse cuz Im gonna cum hotter than The DEVIL SEMEN
