Originally posted by H3NDO
See the reality is you all act hard as a rock,
but try to spit the shit that i spit your heart will stop,
see my rhymes coming at you heard as nails,
while you sitting, tallying your epic fails,
from being synical to lyrical miracle whatta journey,
so what bitch, sue me? **** you and your attorney,
so me am a rapper, top class earner,
your at the bottom, lower class learner,
see your lyrical skills are somewhat lacking,
which is why you must resort to hacking,
dont battle me if a win is what youd prefer,
you aint got the skills to breathe my air,
or the passion to sit in my chair,
to listen to me rap, you should have to pay a fare.
1 line,
2 line,
3 line,
four,
that's 2 bars and I can think of, more,
thinking you're big,
you ain't nothing but a twig,
your cypher is wack,
stop acting like your black,
what's this about a chair?
you can't afford a chair
you suck, your a ****ing joke,
keep snortin' ya coke,
ima tie you with a rope,
whilst i start to grope, your wife,
and slash you with this, knife,
now, put the mic down and walk away,
you can still have a little bit of dignity.