chit chat is all i hear
chit chat up in my ear
you a hostess gettin the best shit talkin mouth of the year
when i spit its called a trendy gear
my shit make the new stly of the year
im a ghost name wyte boy aka tha phantom every word logical includin my niggas antheim
i hate fake niggas so im bout to knock off random any nigga want it any nigga can be a phantom
my ass shit on niggas more then you bitches do i got a set of executives thats constipated to
yea im a newb and im proud of that shit to wat nigga you kno thats a underclassmen knock ya ma's boots
my game plays exiqusite wit a lil touch of twisted to get to my level you need to talk to god himself and get lifted
im tired of hatin bitches freepostin in my bitness handle yours cuz you can get handle like the witness
see im up for anything my word play aint gotta even be good for these lames
ill cut youll to piecies like a car in tha chop shop gettin a cut up frame im done wit these games
yea im from the streets but that shit aint apart of my name dont say that shit again cuz im goin tell you the same i no you hear me ya dame
i guess niggas can say what ever they wanna say about this rap about my name about my battles
i kno peeps speak with out a train of thought like the wyte boy without a paddle
im done wit this shit please niggas dont tempt me bitch im the artist im tha cop finin niigas like parkin tickets
scary niggas kno the bitness i got gangsta's aint yea do worst then a jehovawitness
chit chat is all i hear
chit chat up in my ear
you a hostess gettin the best shit talkin mouth of the year
when i spit its called a trendy gear
my shit make the new stly of the year
niggas that was dissin me on the same topic they really hot and tipsy over a missin hot pocket
dissin each other over somethin that i wrote one wrote a line then another replyed broke
if it came to me in a battle all these niggas would choke they gay in reverse like moutain back broke
you bitches a never kno you bitches is only hoes youll on here but on another website tryin to get hint from the pros
give it up youll cant be the greatest mc youll cant even touch this youll the nails and gettin hammered by this mc
i aint known yet but soon ill be known in rb i kno in these streets i can kill on any beats
im so dope if i was sold as crack ya ma's would be a hyped up freak tryin to suck dick and gettin dope for free
call me T.I.P known for the rbc(rap battle challanges) youll niggas can get it just get at me
chit chat is all i hear
chit chat up in my ear
you a hostess gettin the best shit talkin mouth of the year
when i spit its called a trendy gear
my shit make the new stly of the year