From the very start...I mastered this art...Ruthless and smart...With no fear in my heart...Even as a youngster I could tear you apart...But now Im grown...Still holding my own..With skills thats honed...From over two decades of defending my thrown...Now here comes another clown...To challenge my crown?!...So I let him hear how it sound..Spit a round...Leave him shocked and dumbfound...Before I put him down!..I aint nothing nice...Take my advise...You roll the dice...And youll pay the price...Because my aim is precise...Before you get off one Ill hit you twice...Leave well enough alone...I am rock solid hard as stone...thoroughbred to the bone...Check the DNA its in the chromosomes...That means its inherently genetic...While you clones apparently synthetic...No originality you lames pathetic...Glorifying death when its about life being poetic...Now lets skip the chit chatter...And get straight to the heart of the matter...Aint no body badder...Ratter tat tatter...Make them all scatter...If its beef I serve it up on a platter...Watch the blood splatter...See your face shatter...I damage a ametuer critically...Im at the epitome...And I pity any enemy...In my vicinity...I be stalking this industry...Endlessly...Seeking the identity...Of any who can contend me...But all I see is cat that lack masculinity...Pussies waiting to lose their virginity...So Im going pull up their skirt...Put in work...Go berserk... Make it hurt...Until they kiss the dirt...Then reassert...Why Im a problem you cant avert...I deliver officially expert...And my mind is as sharp as a guillotine...So decapitations is only routine...I simply pull my machine...And empty a magazine...Blow you to smithereen...Then flee the scene...Even your entire team couldnt intervene...Im the best you ever seen...Aint no way you can compete...Im one of the elite...Plus Im bringing the heat...That means you order beat a retreat...Or meet defeat...Ill leave you dead in the street...You pussies is sweet...Must I repeat...YOU PUSSIES is sweet...And it will be a complete treat...If I have to lay you down to eat...Snatch off your draws...Prove you aint got no balls...Penetrate your sugar walls...Wet it up like water falls...Reign down on whats all of yalls...Im a shot caller I make then type of calls...Have your whole entire squad...Begging for mercy as if I was God...How odd...So quickly they abandon that Gangsta facade...Your in the presence of an icon...You peons...Im going reign for eons!!
Posted on: Tue, 25 Mar 2014 02:37:54 +0000
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