@MCE-double,
is this a cry for help a damsel in distress
damsel in a dress
hansel in the dressing ,gretel in the oven
another couple bread crumb emcees in the dungeon
another couple dead dumb mc's is running
into some trouble , im seeing um in double triple quadruplets
bunch a thai hookers aint one that havent got fooked yet
what kinda real rapper, talk about underware ,im free bird my nutz come pre-pared
what you checking if theres hair under here
,faggot who u ******* ,with cocky mafuckers at my glory hole
hows the story go im cummin here
all over your ego , your equals , people u consider lethal
I consider wouldnt be so bitter wit a bit sulfuric acid
u sure sick basterd ,i used the urine n **** batter
get it ur in **** rapper ,lol ya thats its **** rapper
I have potent potential ,heart ,smarts and the souls essential
ur room for errors exponenetial ,i ex eponentials exo and brake its dental ,till its ribs collapse skull crack ,
i'll use your brain to give me brains if you think you all that ,
stains is what i think you call that
Lame bitches all whack
sit in circle jerks ,with a circle a jerks ,thumb up there ass rappers
seeing who can cum on a cracka ass cracker faster
chasing that gold dream ,guess u need ur proteins
coke heads think your cool u lil snowqueen
this lil snowballs gonna turn into a avalanche u never had a chance
u had a lance bass cd , n u use to jack off to the cover
and then ur brother got jt's and u started jacking off to each other
hopeing one day you could both be mothers
did I stutter or you just stupid moose head
u think u run the **** like you were shoe fed
yous fred , wil ma bam bam pebbles with barney bouncing betty
yous dead , no rebuttle , as the bed rocks ur society to rubble ,freddy
kreuged an freddy got fingered by scrooge mcduck u cartoon mcfuck
lemme piss on you an give you some mcdicks
either way ur gonna feel like ****
im as real as it gets, people dont pay there bills , they pay there debts
having to eat meals with plastic forks for every course
except the bag lunch in court , no handle on the door
ur locked in ya mind ,u aint droppin a rhyme
u need to start deepthroating an coughing on nines ,
call ur brother up n drop him a line
before the next time you name drop , what you sayin dogg
you aint insane fraud,martin luther ,would shoot ya
malcolm would X you u .... i would shoot the X too
after i slash the neck tubes, so u have have no eXcuse
for why you cant bloody flow , buried next to ur bloody bro
hope ur cuddly in that bloody snow , cool the **** down
I think i finally just busted my nut clown ,shhhh not now .......