yo u lamer than the game wit out fifty i bet i shot u in the chest nine timez it wouldn miss c

i know you aint talking to me with them nursery rhyme, go with some else cause you wasting my time, check the name mother you aint seen the last of me, it aint about rythem and blues when you see R&B

check ma topic son

man. Im sry but yo iz waaack. Go c boredz topic thatz where da real shiit iz at, im bustin rhymez like i bust a gat/ya feelin that, itz panic, yo iz fkn stagnant/i do it straight frum that brain cauzn pain/ya wack man ur cr*p nw go bak home in shame

Jeez..ya sound lame/rappin like that fo the GAME/ that aint rap/ gangstas and drivebys/ sick of that cr*p/ yal act hard n wise/ jus like u tonguetied

hahaha u R&B, u dumb f*g azz wannabe, thnkin ya u got lyricz, but ya aint got , ya jst a waiste ov of ma time girl, my wordz r 2 much violence u cnt handle it.