Monte Vs. ReLinkWish
fuck it, i'm gonna spit. either you got balls and spit back or you're a bitch and back down. your choice.
call the bounty when around me, these clowns be shittin bricks
gettin hit like spousal abuse and nuised by the new Siccness pimp
witness this shit as the hitlist gets thin since im erasing bitches
if ReLinkWish wasn't tight as fuck, why do people say he's viscious?
i spray these kids with a verbal assault so hard i should be arrested
i need a fuckin challenge but i aint gonna get it from these contestants
theres no way i'll fall to this gay ball bitch, dont try to con me
i'll lay this bitch out, not in a fuckin trunk, but in the bed of my "Monte" (Carlo)
you cant drop me with your sloppy copied rhyme scheme
catch an autopsy when your flesh ignites bright like a high beam
come try me bitch, i dont take shit like i was a men's urinal
you're in so deep with weak flows it's equivalent to ten burials
my arrival was anticipated, yours was a low blow to those who were here
im a fuckin gay-basher, loadin up and ready to shoot this queer
now who you fear? you got nightmares about that fool ReLinkWish
ima fuck you up so bad you wont be able to destinguish your own fetus
let it be known, your head'll be sewn together if you ever step to me
you're trembling like an old table, you better check your knees
i realise you're gay, just say it, he likes anus and loves faggots
your mind's wrong with that alone, but if you think u can beat me u must be a drug addict