lol you live in south florida
thats really lame
bro you really need to figure out you don't spit any game
So 9 pm is when you leave home, and venture outside?
What a coincidence, because it seems our party times coincide
because when you leave, I sneak inside and say hello to your mum
she sucks my dick and I fuck her ass until on her face I cum
So as your drinking wine coolers and flirting with methhead south FL girls
im fucking your mom on your toy story covers and giving her necklaces of pearls
oh no it's falsifying!
He's so terrifying!
lyrically he's pretty fucking horrifying
say you fucking getting high all the time
all you really do is lie all the time
and here I'm all the time, tryna spit a nice rhyme
and all you can talk about is fucking my mother
what the hell's wrong with you brother?
I wouldn't fuck your mother, if we were trapped under the covers
together, any piece pussy that had you come out of it
got to have some messy shit down in it
only beach butts you sleep with are fucking Hasselhoff posters
you browsing porn like a creep, your diet sprite on a coaster
taking shots of grey goose?
you taking sips of grape juice
and while I'm hammered out my mind
got a nice bitch to grind
you got your hand down inside
with Brad Pitt on your mind
and yeah, maybe I'm going a little over the edge here
but hey, you're a posing piece of shit, it's pretty clear
you wanna be a gangster? you wanna be a "G"?
just listen to me, here's what you gotta do
you gotta fuck me, like a real bitch like you do
you gotta fuck me, before my lyrics fuck you
shit, you know a lot about anal sex
probably get pounded a lot, down in the meth lab like dex
south florida little punk ass faggot
see kids, this what happens when you treated like a maggot!
parents never cared for ya,
school always seemed to bore ya
now your social life
consists of pixellated dice
doctor picks your head for lice
it's a little bit pathetic, your raps are purely aesthetic
wear your dick like a prosthetic
we know you never got head given
shit, you probably never even driven
you say you the teacher? say that you make the rules?
expect niggas to believe ya?
go the fuck back to school
bitch, this my plan of attack
I'll be heard all over the map
while you taking your midday nap
had enough of this shit gay rap
I'll give your girl's ass a good slap
and damn, your verses getting stupider
next time I see you round here, I'll break your ass to jupiter
alright, yeah fuck it. the contest's pretty much over anyway![]()
lyrically, you could say I'm close to Shakespeare, yeah
All your doubts, I make disappear, soon as you hear me
nigga, I'd say you somewhere between a retard
and a fucking glass shard, you don't wanna be startin
this shit with me, cause when you get hit, you'll see
when your mama's crying at your funeral
she didn't want this shit to happen to her, no
"what did my son do to deserve this shit?"
didn't she know, her son was a punk ass bitch?
while she would sit at home and knit
you'd get online and spit all this shit?
inbetween jerk-off sessions, get on sythe and be messin
with some real niggas, with some real flow
little faggot thinks he's biggie, where'd she expect that to go?
you'd get your ass stuffed like a bitch
get snuffed in a ditch
so how about next time
you think about "busting a rhyme"
or getting "groovy fresh"
you keep your sucking hole closed
because now you fucking know
I'm fucking fresh to death
I think we seriously need to end this nowIsn't really the place for this. Feel free to take the last blow though, lol
LOL "mad weak".
When is this gonna be closed?![]()

