you know i usually dont keystyle, but seeing so much garbage on this site im forced to....
desicrate your eardrums, im too sick, do you have the serum//
ducksauce never fears em, im quick to spit some shit deeper than the pathagerien therum//
so as i start my battle attack you lack to wanna battle me back your styles run out faster than a battery pack//
its not rechargable, with my mic i charge you, your plyable with metaphores that stick quicker than elmers glue//
like ru paul ya feminine, full a estrogin, duck sauce will burn ya faster than a drop a gasoline to a fuckin jetplane engine//
fuck props, i already know im the champion, put me in the same jail cell as you would put charles manson in//
all you emcees are fake, i can see right through ya//
yall couldnt measure up to my hott bars if you was on a playground in hell with a rula//
im never confused ta//
second, seconds thats how long it takes to rip a soul from its body//
im fearless, i pissed on the president and flipped off john gotti//
ya see nothing can hold me down, not even gravity//
its kinda like im the dentist and your the cavity//
cause im drilling you, not feeling you, thers no comparison//
your blowin out like ford, first name harrison**//
ALL YOU WACK EMCEE AINT EVEN ON MY LEVEL//
AFTER HEARIN YALL, I HAVE NO NEED FOR TREBLE//
**ok a year ago or somthing ford had to recall its s.u.v's because there tires were blowing out spontaneously, and as you know theres a poular actor named harrison ford**
desicrate your eardrums, im too sick, do you have the serum//
ducksauce never fears em, im quick to spit some shit deeper than the pathagerien therum//
so as i start my battle attack you lack to wanna battle me back your styles run out faster than a battery pack//
its not rechargable, with my mic i charge you, your plyable with metaphores that stick quicker than elmers glue//
like ru paul ya feminine, full a estrogin, duck sauce will burn ya faster than a drop a gasoline to a fuckin jetplane engine//
fuck props, i already know im the champion, put me in the same jail cell as you would put charles manson in//
all you emcees are fake, i can see right through ya//
yall couldnt measure up to my hott bars if you was on a playground in hell with a rula//
im never confused ta//
second, seconds thats how long it takes to rip a soul from its body//
im fearless, i pissed on the president and flipped off john gotti//
ya see nothing can hold me down, not even gravity//
its kinda like im the dentist and your the cavity//
cause im drilling you, not feeling you, thers no comparison//
your blowin out like ford, first name harrison**//
ALL YOU WACK EMCEE AINT EVEN ON MY LEVEL//
AFTER HEARIN YALL, I HAVE NO NEED FOR TREBLE//
**ok a year ago or somthing ford had to recall its s.u.v's because there tires were blowing out spontaneously, and as you know theres a poular actor named harrison ford**