*As promised…that latest dose of poison:
I defeat amateurs untouched…with no need to duck/
F*CK! a'flow of punchline, I’m a convoy of uppercuts/
‘Spark…
Flaming diction over any bangin’ rhythm/
See, I rhyme phat an’ you body-double for famine victims/
Sickening ' the style of rap…to oppose this is hopeless/
cause after this verse, the fat lady sings the chorus/
‘Get bogus… with the word play ‘n drop the impossible/
‘Got more sick shit than blocked toilets in a hospital/
Unstoppable!
See, Tebzar’s tha’ illest in here/
I rock crowds ‘ get-more-pounds than ‘ British billionaire/
So it’s clear...
I gets buck, son…wild and straight gully/
While ya’ niggaz ain’ shit!...like constipated tummies/
I be all your favorite artist all by myself/
Most claim to be dope, but lack "proof" like D12/
Health, get’ worse,
Every verse spreads pandemic thru speakers/
TEBZAR DANJEROUZ! ' a**a**in hired to murder th' Grim Reaper!
*The D.A.N.J.E.R MAN is officially on leave! Catch y’all when my home PC is up and running…
RESPECT.
Signin’ off
AG’s MOTHERF**KING ROOKIE OF THE YEAR!!!