This ****** lame has sunken to holes where his shattered frame is tucked in
To expose his lack of strength in writing peep how he explains his punches
I'll sack your claims in bunches, every appearance this tragic homie sucks
Plus J cant kill wit OJ, masks and gloves while attackin the girl Kobe fukked
Your styles so defunct, use it and I'll be tearin at your frame
As you recycle anotha verse as generic as your name
It's apparent you have no game whenever you turn in another strike
Lurkin on dumber sites, J cant spit it hot usin a furnace as a mic
Ya worthless face is sliced, in the ring I bring stars and zing bars
Couldn't beat this wit 5-0 pulliin me over in Rodney King's car
You a ***** you aint thaman dont get mad at da truth/
You got police sayin " We gotta 080 Gay Rapper on da Loose "/
mine^^^^^^^^
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Afta I beat yo ass, I'll Offer You No Excuses/
My punches hit ya internally and leave ya insides wit bruises/
I'm the only computer user that's abusin' loser's in brawls; nueterin ya'll/
I'll take my rymes and shove my "tale" 'tween your legs "like a cowardly dog"/
The Way I'm killin these cats *****s like Oh My!/
I'll kill you so fast you won't have enough time to die!/
***** after this battle ya whole crew realized that i've O.N.E/
My verse shock tha whole world like I shot wit a Stun Gun/
no joke, can i get an sohh vote
to see these otha "
votes"