[trap.]

10-02-2004

Mets

you are wack as fuck.

anyway, let's rock.

ya know ..
its bad ta be scarred, he ill at acting n' this herbs a down bitch ..
but dude is madd square ..n' im still rapping circles around him ..
this kid feeds on talent ..you need a read thats strong ..
n' trust you really just need B/A/L/A/N/C/E ..so see TV's song ..
your crew is wack as fuck ..the wackest the net has seen ..
..n' if you the next to blow ..you in line ..ta get ta me ..
dont front, im real nice ..this clowns madd wack n' he fuckin' sucks ..
but in real life he'd probaly pound my fat ass ...if he drugged me up ..
..im done wit the wack ..your stolen flow was only lended ..
n' ..
fuckin wit me you'll get a pump in your ass ..like a colon cleansing ..
u a clone, im too scarry to stop ya ..so lets compare the two rebels ..
Mets stays stoned off blueberry as to Prodigal is a fruity pebble ..
whoa, this shit i spit is hunger ..he's ass, while im tooo sick ..
n' id tell kid i got his number ...but he'd ask why i never use it ..

OVER.


Prodigal

you should'nt had said nothin but im glad you open ya mouth, had to get my dick out of it..

you's a kid cousin n often I rip cuz this bitch lovin
got him playin twister with his crew on top of lit ovens
heads claim i own ya, so mets.. u'll be put in a coma
duke just aint against the grain, he has eyes on Oklahoma
i know i annoy you, but kid believe me you on the fall
if i'm a pencil dick then ya girl's junk got graffiti on the wall.
even ya boy know i got this' mufaka i call the shots
drown ur washed up ass in doh's own shallow plot
im drastic hot, in parties u be the one with ***tus thugs
fag, youre in between more men's laps than plastic cups
actin like U dont dickride, you do the wave n paddlin
ducking me so much, after i bury ya.. ya' grave start waddlin
....hood class mets, been on my jock u crippled thugs
but i stay like tennis blowouts, still gettin the triple-love

b.r.e.a.t.h.e, fag