[Sinacog]

Ayo�This fool need an instruction manual for a ~BOTTLE OPENER~ Ya couldn�t score if you was a member card ~BROTHLE HOLDER~ If rap was a bike say my ~THROTTLE COLDER~ Tryin to rap aint the way to ~CURE HOBBITS~ There aint no way, ya�ll just some ~MORE MIDGETS~ Me raps so sick they like ~PURE VOMITS~ Cos my rhymes come from ~CORE SUMMITS~ All my lines ~HOT LIKE LAVA~ Fuck wit me da papers gone read another ~SHOT KILL JAVA/ JAFA(northern Ireland prodastant) you�s just mad cos ya blood da colour of ~ORANGE/(orange men, get it?) If you was a carpenter ya couldn�t straighten doors ~OR A HINGE~ In other words no matter what you do it ~STILL BE WACK~ When I spit I be ~ILL ON TRACK~ Only talent this fool have is ~SKILL ON SACK~ Ya fuckin ~GRADE A FAG~ Bring ya guns to da fight all I need is a ~BLADE N BAG~ Slice you up n drag ya ass to ya ~MOM CRIB~ You like bush sayin sadam gots weapons of mass destruction, its just a ~BOMB FIB~ (lie) This fool spit on da mic n leave wit a ~BUSTED LIP~ End up looking like he a blood dat TRUSTED CRIP~ In this game the jumper of rap only a FEW~WEAR/ FEWER be comin wit the ~SICK SPITS~ That put fags like u n ya crew into ~QUICK FITS~ Yous some dumb ~THICK SHITS~ When he fuckin it aint da condom its his ~PRICK SPLITS~ Cos he weak in ~ALL ASPECTS~ So steppin to me aint no challenge, ya just goin ~FALL BASTIDS~ So i can fill ~YA'LL CASKETS~ Up dat i ordered in pre-THIS BATTLE~ When i say he ~KISS CATTLE~ Im talkin bout his moms da ~TOWN COW~ She so fucking fat ya wanna she dat bitch ~DOWN CHOW~ Da look on his face yeah, he ~FROWN NOW~..All my foe's i be ~KILLEN EM HARDER~ hate it when rappers say they gots a white fan base cos ~EMINE THEY PARTNER~ i put 2pac n Nas no.1 in me ~TOP TEN LIST~ bitch we can get to fighting cos i move so quick ya won''t ~COP DA FIST~ dat ~NOCK DA LISP~ straight outta ya so called ~HOT TALK LIPS~, after this battle ppl gone be say i ~SHOT SOME SHITS~, you losing so bitch ~STOP DA FITS~put da mic down, just call ~IT QUITS~ you no mc, ya head aint filled wit rhymes, its filled ~WIT NITS~ a new type of rap ~I-DID-IT/ IDYLLIC is how i ~SPIT MINE~this fool even want my poo, cos my ~SHIT SHINE~,, outta 10 gimme a 9 an watch as i let ~IT EXPLOAD~ even when i relaxing i ~SIT IN-MOAD~ to let all ~QUICK UN-FOLED~, when i see ya moms da ~TRICK BE-TOLED~ oil up ya ass n get ~IT IN-MOAD~(HA HA)Watch as my ~GATS UNLOAD~ Make ya blood drip to get da ~BATS IN MOAD~ Stick dynamite up ya as so we can watch the ~FATS EXPLOAD~ When I step out me whip look at da red ~MATS UNROLLED~ Cos in this game I treated ~LIKE ROYALTY~ In me crew I gots one motto n dats to ~HYPE LOYALTY~ Fuckin wit me I ~SUGGEST A VEST~ Cos my words like AK rounds, they�ll just ~PROGRESS YA CHEST~ In this game I ~DIGEST THA BEST~ An still ~IMPRESS THA REST~ Think I aint good? Well then ~INVEST FOR TEST~ An watch as I get all ~STRAIGHT A�S~, I aint homophobic but I ~HATE GAYS~ So in other words I hate peeps ~LIKE YOU~ On the rap seen ya know I ~HYPE TRUE~ when i spit i ~SPIT TO DEATH~ Get it all out ~WIT ONE BREATH~ Oppposing me fool of you all there is, is ~SHIT BE LEFT~ Cos i make ya ~SHIT YO SELF~ Be for you run, co ya know i ~SPIT FO WEALTH~ ..2FUEL.. this all i need to do against this fool!!!

I'm the pounding the interval, sounding like middle schooL/? Sound of a minute pool//
A POOL OF BLOOD for this foolish jewish thug? when you're ''HAVING SEX' is the only time you're pounding the interval!//
I'm out for blood -- THE SOUND OF MUD! pounding thugs with orgatang arms//
BLASTING LEGS AND ARMS, I AM CHARMED like a serpent -- but I'll still lay snakes to arms..like dragons you dumb faggot//
I'm the writer from the pool of junction, hyper function -- stabbing junk shit!//
BASH A MUNCHKIN TO PIECES WITH RAPPING THESISS -- like ''I AM JESUS''//
JESUS CHRIST will walk on water? BUT I WALK ON FIRE with remarks//
charm the art with a fucking dart// you're a fat out of MOZART//
I'm the kid from HOUSTON, hot as fuck like big booty bitches//
KICK STUPID SNITCHES into fucking stiches,, like you didn't make them twitch bitch!//
I'm the KUKAZZO with a buzaka tooth, armed with radiology for your symmetry//
BRAIN TELEPATHY ends your memory.. fight the pain,, looks like you crashed on memory lane!!//
I'm armed with weapons for the pyro junction --- smithing pharhahs with bows and arrows//
CROWS AND MARROW -- show the air flow// freedom rings,.. and I'm the phahrahe..//
THE PARIAH PRIESt from fucking greece, a greek god.. seek hot missiles or you're in deep snot//
RELEASE SHOTS like basketball.. whats all the raquet ball.. for the fucking world,, i'm with your girl!//
I'm a automatic machine with higher weaponry than the government like shoving gents//
BUBBLE sketch,, i will flex// i flex on more posers than cameras.. you know it's over!//