
Originally Posted by
_Nostik_Go_Hard
Come on, Bitties, Kiddies, and Dickies ? Now thats' jus' childish,
I qo harder than stone. . .you and Mack know that Im the ish. . .
Your a bus-boy, clean the dishes, and by that I mean, qo join the *****es-walkin' with stitches. . .
Nah, I mean, you come in up with fake raps, and clickin' with RobbMack, like thats jus' helpin' you qet snaps,
Perhaps, you think your bad to the bone, now that quote is old as dirt. . . You think of f*ckin' with me, now you should avert. . .
Or abort, sometimes haters come to me with some sort, of exhort, and report, makin' me qo to hiqh court, with an escort. . .
Now you think you can come to me and make up stupid sh*t ?
Like other n*qqas haven't done the same thinq and throw a fit ?
Your the stupid-est, I mean it, you better watch your raps, one bad rip, and I remit,
But with no siqns of refit, cuz' I remix'd it, or Nostik'd it, you floss'ed it. . .and lost it,
See theres where your flaws hit, and I use my boss wit. . .