your rhymes are a national disaster,
when i finished with Pillboy, he gon need more than a plaster.
your rhymes are a national disaster,
when i finished with Pillboy, he gon need more than a plaster.
Weak rhymes from this kid, his game is off, just side debree
And after readin yo verses, theres not 1 good line I can see
u must be crazy takin part of my name
only one can be grim and it's me u lame
i really can't tell who the fuck ya'll chattin' 'bout,
i wasn't challenged by your lyrics, my flow will make you shout
u a poltergiest, or say u say
then u should be scary not a damn gay
if rap was food, ide be a legendary dish
this kids lika baseball player who strikes out everytime he's up to bat..
................cuz his punches never hit
Talk about luck to win, this kid needs a four leaf clover
And can I just remind u the yankees season is over
feels good saying that
your a grim person but you suck alot and not amazin
you can't battle cause your a alien
Whats Happening?
im giving this kid a straight ill fuckin' bruising
whats happening you ask? kid ya losing
Qvo
Tha Name Speakz For Its Self Tha Nigga Lack In Rap...
Ill Punch U In Tha Chest,your Fat Ass Will Catch A Astma Attack...
your the worst, you'll no ima god when you hear my words
i drop shit on this kid like i was a bird
well i think you should fly the coupe, but ya rimes sit on the stoop.
record label say you aint the shit so ya dont get scooped.
FREE AGENT
SKRIBBLING TATTOOS ALL OVER U's
Getting warmed up...
Run your mouth- it’ll getcha closer to death…
We ain’t seen shit from you, just smelt it on your breath
LIFE'S A BITCH, BUT GOD FORBID THE BITCH DIVORCE ME
tuCkzz
NONSENSE STOP WITH THE SPIT IT AINT WORKIN OUT KID...
NOBODY LIKES U YOUR A MISTAKE U MITE AS WELL DROP DEAD....
Kid? You’re young as fuck and I’ll have you shook kin…
Look at your face, it’s got more blackheads then Brooklyn.
LIFE'S A BITCH, BUT GOD FORBID THE BITCH DIVORCE ME