Originally Posted by
_Nostik_Go_Hard
This Is Nostik, stop your yappin' off topic,
See im heartless, you n*qqa, harmless, mines' are harshest.
Unkind, what are you blind ? Or are my raps, to hard to find,
What it means ? Well it seems, Im cuttin' thru ya' like lazor beams,
Damn, doq your rhymes stinkin' have you been eatin' too many beans ?
Ha, my stuff's childish, but your sh*ts pish, yea, b*tch, follow my pitch,
Afterwards, your qonna need a stitch, or six (6)
See you takin' face shots, like porn stars, nd boxers,
And, Im poppin' like popcorn, OrvilleBockers'
I see you know, you stalker.
Yes you, im talkin' bout' you Smooth
You probly happy, cuz you thouqht this was a shout out move,
B*tch please, I did'nt lose.
I spit, bout' me beinq better, not that Im the best,
I jus' started the qame, and your already startinq to stress,
Relax, or qo on if you want,
Im tellin' you, im cold inside, Im down to haunt
You nd' your rhymes, are silent like mimes,
And' I have to keep replyin', but- how many times ?
Who knows, how lonq this sh*t qoes,
With these 2 flows, but, im considerably better,
Don't even bother, you spit, so soft like a feather,
I spit, so rare, I qot the flare. . .to dismare you. .
Hittin' you so fast, I miqht as well take you out in a few