Aight here we go. Let's get it crackin'. I'ma bit rusty but fuck it I'll start it off...
Yo it goes eenie, meenie, minie, moe // Uh-Oh, Smurf's the next cump to die by one of my flows // Let my spits hit this bitch and leave 'em with a broken nose // I'ma expose this hoe for the joke that we all know he is // See...with ease I defeat emcees, you ain't different I treat all fags equally // When it comes to spittin' I'm kinda like pussy to you, you just ain't seein' me // You dream of bein' me, hate to break it to you but you whacker than Meezatine // "Def-eatin" me? Not even if I was turned into some kind of food // Get some tissue, only thing you gonna spit is blood after my verse hits you // I thought you knew I rip weak dudes just like you...please // You couldn't "fuck with me" even if you slipped me 3 rufies // Truly...you'll see you made a mistake after I cock and load // I'm rockin' hoes, I can tell by your raps about females all you rock is bros // So you do like "cock-n-loads" // Spit sick clips and leave you in chalk-for-po's // Get it? Here's some advice...get outta the chair and stretch kid // I think you on 24-7 textin' about weak shit, and you call us desolate? // Here's a lesson, go read ya suicidal raps and do what the text say // Cuz after this battle's done a year from now ya moms'll be mournin' the anniversary of ya death day //
Yo it goes eenie, meenie, minie, moe // Uh-Oh, Smurf's the next cump to die by one of my flows // Let my spits hit this bitch and leave 'em with a broken nose // I'ma expose this hoe for the joke that we all know he is // See...with ease I defeat emcees, you ain't different I treat all fags equally // When it comes to spittin' I'm kinda like pussy to you, you just ain't seein' me // You dream of bein' me, hate to break it to you but you whacker than Meezatine // "Def-eatin" me? Not even if I was turned into some kind of food // Get some tissue, only thing you gonna spit is blood after my verse hits you // I thought you knew I rip weak dudes just like you...please // You couldn't "fuck with me" even if you slipped me 3 rufies // Truly...you'll see you made a mistake after I cock and load // I'm rockin' hoes, I can tell by your raps about females all you rock is bros // So you do like "cock-n-loads" // Spit sick clips and leave you in chalk-for-po's // Get it? Here's some advice...get outta the chair and stretch kid // I think you on 24-7 textin' about weak shit, and you call us desolate? // Here's a lesson, go read ya suicidal raps and do what the text say // Cuz after this battle's done a year from now ya moms'll be mournin' the anniversary of ya death day //
