Propaganda
05-04-07, 12:41 PM
Wannabe greaseball, that little gold medallion's cute
Only mob ties you got go with your italian suits
My reaction - can't stop laughing, Court's so soft it just so happens
This b!tch gets a fatlip when he wipes his mouth with a napkin
Wack since '03...still ain't hit your Q if you ask me
You're only notable for being not-able to pass P
What the fukk you thinking son? Seems you must've been drinking rum
Records my raps with his voice, then plays the tracks lip-synching'em
No ingredients to win, you got a low-quality stake in this
Your beef ain't exactly Kobe to Cook like a Laker's assist
That whore mother you pay rent to, tries to distort truth
She tried to abort you, but I pulled you out her azz with a corkscrew
He almost wasn't, I saved this stan but when I step he's shaking man
Sweat on forehead, eyes got more dread than a Jamaican band
Just another day in the office...my job is framing fellows
So your whole paper trail gets shredded like incriminating memos
Puppetmaster crushed this muppet, so did Playwright and Spitz
In this League, Sfree didn't even need a verse to call you a b!tch (LEL SON!)
There's no hope 'cept the chance that no votes could spare him a slug
Though it's rarely discussed, it's ironic that this Court is scared of a judge
Only mob ties you got go with your italian suits
My reaction - can't stop laughing, Court's so soft it just so happens
This b!tch gets a fatlip when he wipes his mouth with a napkin
Wack since '03...still ain't hit your Q if you ask me
You're only notable for being not-able to pass P
What the fukk you thinking son? Seems you must've been drinking rum
Records my raps with his voice, then plays the tracks lip-synching'em
No ingredients to win, you got a low-quality stake in this
Your beef ain't exactly Kobe to Cook like a Laker's assist
That whore mother you pay rent to, tries to distort truth
She tried to abort you, but I pulled you out her azz with a corkscrew
He almost wasn't, I saved this stan but when I step he's shaking man
Sweat on forehead, eyes got more dread than a Jamaican band
Just another day in the office...my job is framing fellows
So your whole paper trail gets shredded like incriminating memos
Puppetmaster crushed this muppet, so did Playwright and Spitz
In this League, Sfree didn't even need a verse to call you a b!tch (LEL SON!)
There's no hope 'cept the chance that no votes could spare him a slug
Though it's rarely discussed, it's ironic that this Court is scared of a judge