iight ima set it off first

run it

heres a lil somthin 4 ya ass right quick

Ur A Disgrace To Text, Yo P.B Lets Place A Bet/

Zuma Gets Knocked Out 1st Round Just To Embrace This Vet//

My lines are Morbid and Sick, Ill Torture This Prick/

Until he Forfiets His Dick and we can realy Call Him A Chick//

E The Dopest uve Seen, Chokin ur Team/

So Focused and Mean, Im Killin ur Space, Its Hopeless To Scream//

When Im Exposin The Facts, I Be Colder With Raps/

Toastin This Cat while hes blowin people to Vote in the chat//

Zuma be More Wack Than Misfits, u Talk Trash, I Spit Sick/

Just Fall Back and Quit Bitch, Cause u Could Maul Acts With Shit Scripts//

Ima Put This Bitch in His place, Which would Be ur Grave/

Cuz Ill Fuck You Up Worst Then The World Trade Mixed With The Tsunami Wave//

You Thinkin Your The King But Ima Test ur Fate/

This Battles Like Chess, So Rest ur Case//

Kid Dont Wait, The Games Over.... Check Mate

real niggas know real shit.

JEAHHH!!! tight bruh,

god is dead, and so are you after i kill you on this verse/ when i think of death id take it over hearing you spit its the worst/ like i said i dont give a fuck what you rep, you a level ahead and can't even mug me so watch your step/ everything you say its like ive heard it before/ it only took me that long because i got so bored from reading yours/ i already won it and you know who run it/ so get the fuck outtie i already done diddly done it

thats my rebuttle to your last one bro just for fun. good battle bro no hard feelings

e town g aint a thug to me/ garuntee in the street take a slug from me/ you talkin wit this and that and you swearin you hard/ i pull my razor out quick thas why ya face is scared/ so pay attention youngin ima warn ya proppa/ get a bucket full of water cause im bout to mop ya/ fall back die quick im sick to deff now/ faggot dude cryin cause he allways get left out /its gettin me stressed out this lame in the game/type of dude when the police come namin the names

that was cold.

iight iight no doubt i got u homie