[trap.]

09-29-2004


Art

Strapped against ~O~... Art iLLery is hammerin shots
~O~ can't get no votes, so he's just gatherin cocks
Don't believe? Check his avy, this man loves weiner
I'd knock on skill or flow, but you don't have either
I'm quick to split heads, I'm mean with the lyrics
My verse would have to be penis for ~O~ to feel it
He's a fruity boy, he loves to tickle the a-hole
Belly button fetish, he hopes to get drafted naval
You can lie and front, but we both now I'm your hero
Why bother battlin? We know your vote count is zer~O~

~O~

I didn't really care about a battle it was something to do
between spanish homework, fucking, and then going to school//
so with that said, ya'll know this ain't serious
but still I'll beat the shit out of this pussy, and leave him bloody, period//
I'm to blasphemous for this wack cat.......
because I'm so gansta I got Jesus carrying gats//
and on wax I'm straight perfect when I'm laying that tone,
keep bitches wet, so the techs' not the only reason you moan//
and that's fact, so Art's in treble when I leave his chin clefted
we knew'd I make his face illy art, but damn I made his tone deaf//
cause he quits talking when I'm in the thread,
so really can you blame me that I cell-u-lite like viens in your legs?//


~.....................12's enough..........................~