oh my god , u call that rappin , i see i need to step up and show u true verbal mackin', well i hope ur ready and have ur notes nearby because i think ur the next to die, ur the dog b*tch & im the f*ckin flea and im here to s*ck the blood out of u verbally,* i will masticate u & then spit u out , so sit back as i teach u wat im about! * oh yeah ur gonna b mad when ppl r saying = u let a FEMALE WOOP U THAT BAD!! so go ahead and leave ur next post so i can turn u invisible like a f*cking ghost!!

wussup wheres my reply?

a reply u a girl rapn wit sumthing 2 prove but u worst thn i snow i bn fly call me super man n u nd a super man 2 show u how 2 b supa d*mn u u spit so make way listen up chill back n sit n get 2 feel my verbal ammunition all u doing is holdin up like constipation im da lyrical don of tis nation tis is dabeast ur facing chicken u nd a l*cking so ho start trickin im wip n ur worse thn ur fatha so girl y even botha really y u tryn n da end ul jus n up dyin u say u hot cold girl stop lyin n evry word is a freestyle no nd 4 a note book n i no u took notes frm my lines wat jus wrote i c it n ur rhymes.

Dont call me a hata cuz a trader 2 tru hip hop n im runnin as i grip glocks n blast on u no class so last u my flow is un believable u dont til i grab u spueeze n pull ur head off step 2 me n b prepared 2 b massacred n datz word 2 motha big bird i dont hate u ma u got flow but ovbiosly u dont no bout me

it its been a minute but im back to spit again...i mean so much i actually spit up flem. if ppl say im mean then im touched and i win. and i grin as i spin ya hatas round .i move my hand away when they ask for a pound. im here to rip out your spleen.fracture your self esteem.and to make you realize that lyrical competition 4 you was jus a dream.you jus a feen of hiphop im a pusher and i got exactly what you need... and yo son its better then weed...its greed for a better life.i got a smart mentality so to a gunfight id bring a knife... my bad i meant to say your wife.