I got this nigga vexed on the mic/
Like silence you dead on the mic/
You broke as they come, mama still payin your bills/
Even a blind dude can see through your skills/
Claimin you authentic, with lines like "I'm dope like coke"
Homeboy you pathetic/
I know chix with more balls than you/
Amputated dudes who can kick it iller than you/
Time of the month emcee you flow best on a tampon/
You wouldn't make a bold statement tryin to be Isaac Hayes/
Murder is the case, a sequal to end your days/
Funny nigga hiding behind his balls/
compared to mine your game is that tall
Body me like kebble....NEGRO PLEASE........it ain't over homie there's a whole lot more where that came from
I write lines so fly, y'swear I wite mine with a pilot pen
Who ever you thinkin is hot, Im hotter times ten
With rhymes that take your mind places you aint never been
Like where woman have pussies and not balls
That line you wrote should not have an encore
My rhymes could take you to the past or stright to the future
Im talking Wilma Flintsone or straight Jane Jetson
My lines are real yours, just testin
Put your toes in only to find out these waters, are perhana and shark infested
Niggaz even bite my ARV laced rhymes like they were AIDS infected
Nigga your words
might be nice
Rhymes
might be tight
But youz faker than Adidas with four stripes
f*** it Id rather listen to N'sync
Coz your pre-pubiscent lyrics stink
You tha type that secretely loves colors like pink
Nigga your a waste, like a nice a** on a Catholic nun
& I aint even started Im just bluffing havin' a lil' fun
Talkin out your neck like you got throat cancer
Your weak shit sticks out like a white dude among black panthers
Dude you caught in the eye of an anger storm
Dare to step out & you'll find out you wuz dead wrong
Hip-hop is not where you belong
Just by reading your rhymes, I can tell your sperm matrix is three quarters aestrogen
Battling Digi, nigga guess again
My rhyming powers have the ability to untwist your double hellix
give you pain raw till you start screaming "
Digi I didn't mean it"
Let you bob in my flows till you get sea sick
Nigga hip-hop without me is like strip bars without tits
Angelina without lips
or hood parties without cris
Face it money your rhymes bring no beef
Coz your shits like half a month
two weak
I hope now you see which niggaz you should avoid
Coz I pack flows so sick you should call me Typhoid
Nigga look please leave it alone, you just lost a gamble
But its ok you didn't know that my second name was scrabble
word play is second nature, its a pitty my vocab got you man-handled
I drop more bars than a tipped cadbury truck
& like birds having sex in mid air ,Im fly as f***........
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