Originally posted by Prodigy
I'm calling you out, Cos you got lessons to learn,
You aint even human son, your just an overgrown sperm.
But anway You gonna feel the wrath, ya'll bout to get slayed
Your the type of guy who watches Graham Norton and masturbates.
And your spitting bars about other peoples mums, and you did what you did
The only thing to come out of your mum's mouth happened to be my kids.
Your talking the talk but now you gotta walk it
Otherwise walking could become a little awkward.
You gone come and step into my ring, tryna battle me like you gone de-thrown the king.
Ding.
I say that we swing for it, But your the puppet on my string now floor it.
And I'm as sick as I sound, so please doubt me not
Invite me to your party and i'll shit in your mouthwash.
my lyrics from inside, they interiorated,
after the first line, your lyrics deteriorated,
and you think your better than me? dont waste my time,
you a dumb ass bitch, your raps dont rhyme?
now one of your lines, got my concern,
you told me i needed to learn?
bitches say im on fire cause my words are painful, they burn,
see im a real rapper with an unlimited lung,
which is why my words roll off my tounge,
ill get up vexing you leave your words strung,
then head over to your mums and get her sprung
youve had your say, but now its my turn,
im done with the nice guy, now im being upfront,
im here to confront,
get your sissy ass out your Y fronts,
and i aint gonna sugar coat it, imma be blunt,
id call you by your name but i dont like the word c*nt.
to quote me with that shit, im dissapointed in you,
other people quoted me, dont worry i owned them too.
ive got a mixed personality, i can be sour like a lime,
i can be bored and just randomly rhyme,
i can be agressive, in your face and grime,
nice try kid, but you aint worth my time.