recycled battle verse at RR against "revolution"..
here's a new year's resolution..
you should quit rap and create a solution//
learn a new trade, that pays to compensate for your-music//
your garbage at rhyming.. whats even worse, you've been mistaken for-ruthless//
best' watch your mouth, or get knocked out for saying your bullshit//
.. this lame is a nuisance, passed his days on the pulpit,
he should retire.. his spit game dryer than "slaves-in-nooses"// (lol.. dry ass nigga)
he's ashamed of his doings.. the bingo champ at state-institutions//
known to preach after taking his meds.. hence his name, "revolution"//
.. rev's a few drinks away from losing his faith//
he's about to throw in the towel, after grooming his face//
.. caught him in the shower, moving his waist,
and fucked him in his ass, as he's mumbling-rape// (.. lol straight dirty)
I'm in the yard.. juggling weights,
seen him and his cellmate @
Answer acting tough by the gates//
.. I grip on my blade and rush to their place,
and stabbed them both, continuously till' their blood gushed, out of hate//