New thread....new battle

Psss....Come here, I was wonder'in why you got that blank stare....

Like you just walked in to a f*ck'in nightmare.

What...you can't hack it....you got your feelings hurt someone call you a faggot....

F*ck it... you could be like that Molotava... and just be a cum bucket.

AHHH...my fault that sh*t makes your a** keep throbbin cause you like how it hurts

when she flirts like your batman and shes your robin.

What... so you want to battle?... give me that mic...here play with this rattle.

You could put Molotova up for collateral.

Yeah- Cause I'll take everything you own...including that microphone... Then

charge you intrest for my rymes on loan.

BLAM!!! My sh*t gets hotter while your sh*t fades like you gettin sprayed by lyrical

grenades...and your defenseless against me p*ss'in on your parades like a madman

doin onslaught raids.

You think you can harm me...You and what army...you better come at me with the

whole d*mn armory.

I laugh at you and your 16 bars....come here an I'll show you my battle scars...

I got this sh*t just for being white and rappin so hard in a big boys fight.

So....you can haze me...or praise me..it don't really phase me...Cause see....

I've been f*cked up on smack and shrooms, clean'in rooms with broken brooms...

in my fruit of the looms and still blow'in ya motherf*ckas like atomic mushrooms.