got anger in me now so i'm out for blood....
Do yourself a favor juss listen, don't reply and try to diss your idol//
You say you wins all these battles... in tournaments have you made it to finals//
Why are you even talkin bout Finals when you can't get passed first round//
I curse ya town... hurt ya feelings fuck it... this is how this verse goes down//
you said you beat me, hows that when its 3-0 my favor//
you eithier bitchin or beggin' like some type of female behavior//
I'm the god, no longer will be defeated how you think i can be beat?//
wheres all this pleasure you get? at hoem when you stroking your meat//
provoking heat... blood and flesh from your body is bad for your health kid//
i'll tell you twice dont reply to this thread,you will be made my bitch liek stealth did//
Cel-C-Us only thing hot that comes from you is the wheather in vacaville//
if i had a beat to this verse its murdering you... fuck crack this track kills//
i'm young son... you 18 gettin punk by soemone younger then you//
i spit shit you will never touch... i'm better by 100,000,000,000 times two//
I aint hatin on you.. no gurl is dating you, well maybe a blind chick//
i asked Lee when you were jockin him... he said no guy was able to find it//
treat yourself to something special go to jail and drop the soap on purpose//
you scared... now shaking.. goin in shock... shit you read my verse and you nervous//
i got a buddy named sawed-off ready to use you chest liek PGA tour and leave 18 holes//
still screamin fuck Cel-C-us... get this hate surically removed liek a mole//
your life is countin down... but i aint blasting off//
your rhymes are weak... your shits too soft//
you need to leave so i'll help you OUT... which way did you come-in//
whip out my dick like a pimp... put it in tyour face and bust so you know how i'm cumming!!!!!///
fuck it.... you know i'm better.... go ahead and say i'm conceited... so wat
Do yourself a favor juss listen, don't reply and try to diss your idol//
You say you wins all these battles... in tournaments have you made it to finals//
Why are you even talkin bout Finals when you can't get passed first round//
I curse ya town... hurt ya feelings fuck it... this is how this verse goes down//
you said you beat me, hows that when its 3-0 my favor//
you eithier bitchin or beggin' like some type of female behavior//
I'm the god, no longer will be defeated how you think i can be beat?//
wheres all this pleasure you get? at hoem when you stroking your meat//
provoking heat... blood and flesh from your body is bad for your health kid//
i'll tell you twice dont reply to this thread,you will be made my bitch liek stealth did//
Cel-C-Us only thing hot that comes from you is the wheather in vacaville//
if i had a beat to this verse its murdering you... fuck crack this track kills//
i'm young son... you 18 gettin punk by soemone younger then you//
i spit shit you will never touch... i'm better by 100,000,000,000 times two//
I aint hatin on you.. no gurl is dating you, well maybe a blind chick//
i asked Lee when you were jockin him... he said no guy was able to find it//
treat yourself to something special go to jail and drop the soap on purpose//
you scared... now shaking.. goin in shock... shit you read my verse and you nervous//
i got a buddy named sawed-off ready to use you chest liek PGA tour and leave 18 holes//
still screamin fuck Cel-C-us... get this hate surically removed liek a mole//
your life is countin down... but i aint blasting off//
your rhymes are weak... your shits too soft//
you need to leave so i'll help you OUT... which way did you come-in//
whip out my dick like a pimp... put it in tyour face and bust so you know how i'm cumming!!!!!///
fuck it.... you know i'm better.... go ahead and say i'm conceited... so wat