u think u write the ill shit well i get ill wit the rillest
im the trillest n on this rap mic u know i dill this lemme put u to rest
cross fade back, made back, when i was juz about 10
idda still whipped cha ass then, im cipin im writin im fightin
all u cats aint got shit on a g', this is my testamony
cross u get breast if u hungry, bitch go to sleep
my crew like 800k deep, ur crew minimal to 50
Oh fo shizzle no homo Sit the fuck down
You get broke in 2 An sunk jus like the titanic when it Sunk Clown
Duck now You aint got shit so why try be on the run now
Kid u dumbfound petefizzle ya frees Crippled And jus like yo name..Unfound
My names Lil G, u really wanna fuck wit me
then its on B, come on really G u know u cant fuck wit a D
i Reap ya under the dirt ya 4 lines got u wearin a skirt
posed to b minimal of 6 so suck my dick u like bitch u lil prick
u a lil homo, u play wit go go dolls, n this niggas like mo mo yall
fuck wit me 1 n all i come fast a versa cursya on record n it hurts ya
Curse my record you couldnt even try
You look @ my rymes And Then like my avy. you make a big smile
How it gonna hurt a D? dunno whos the D comin to murder me?
You cant Rip the spit~ out ya lips..Cause im allready givin ya surgery
that was so wack i didnt wanna come back
but now u want more so ill bust open ya bitch ass
through n through 2 times 2 -2 is 2 fuck u ur mom n ur daddy dukes
get off my jock get off my cock get off my (what bitch) juz stop
ull never B inkredible my ink is not edible, i say fucka hoe mob is how i roll
i roll solo on the mic, so i spit what the fuck ever i feel like (sike)
my boy dukes 'll leave ya jaw dropped, wide open
i fucks wit main stream heavy steam inbetween lyricly heavy like ganga green
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Iight im back to peel it Dont worry ill leave with a rap to seal shit
Kneel bitch..kickin up dust nah man.. u must be as high as ya high Heels Is
listen to the drops i write, ill keep you occupied
My Target your locked inside This aint homicide this bitch has been Fossilized
Crossilized Damn his names got me makin up words still i drop it tight
At new Topshit hights i dropkids on sight And ontime kick Convict rymes
Spit-Fire... retire, you ain't eligible for stats//
With that fake act you get walked on like door-mats//
back up chump ya flow is scrambled and off beat//
crisis intervention- you ramblin on but its so weak//
You ain't sweet, more like a pound rotten cheese//
homie please, stop and breathe you obviously diseased//
H-I-V, you need to seek clinic AID//
like video games, your lines over played//
I'm a renegade, head-buster, musta known youd face defeat//
take a seat, cease ya speach, 'for I stomp ya face in the creek//
Im elite and your a fool, I knock bitches like you out their shoes//
Bitch-boy keep ya cool for ya whole crew get ran through?//
......BLA...BLA....BLA..
Mid-West Rydaz
when i spit on this snake only venom will coat ya
im end this in a quick strike like a mongoose to a Kobra,
claim you a renegade but frontin only makes you a sinner
i been to grand rapids only hoods there are worn in the winter
seems you like eminem some of your lines bite his style
but dont you know grand rapids counties away from 8-mile
This nigga sayin hes Gosu? this isn't the starcraft universe!
u couldnt land a punch if mike tyson helped u with a verse
jump up out of the coffin causing these bullets to disperse
watch it then rewind the tape and see as i kill u in reverse
you sayin my structure weak and my bars have no endings
no need to restructure my infrastructure killing you is easy
comparison to me and you is diverse bitch call me weezy &
you should change your name to Vagina Makes Me Uneasy
they call this faggot µñ©øñ†®Ø!!åß!ë i wonder why
i bet if i punched him in his bitch face he'd probably cry
nigga you's hopless like those rich folk on the titanic
when i kick in your door i cause your hole family panic
im substances bitch quit tryin to spit, you suck
cause ill round house kick your face and say tuff luck
now your jaws broke so you cant spit wack verse
next time ima murda ya family and leave em in herses
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dude, serious, you're bailin' son? saskatoon?
pic look like Furious Styles hailed from black lagoon!
this man came to the wrong place there's no substance in your structure
why you posting here nigga it looks like you trying to say grace rippin me
is like swinging and hitting yourself in the face you and rapping skills please
not even close or in the same state only thing you doing is accelerating the
end to your own fate bitch make way the crown is mine & im here to stay
you be an anorexic when it comes to handling weight i think what i should
do is leave you impaled on my gate you gay great keep it to yourself i am
the reason your girl late you reject pussy even when its fake now i awake
the beast within you couldn't beat me so it's time to raise the stakes fuck
steaks im eating you niggas you ain't safe toon town is the place ya head
stays dug under the ground hidden and decayed i never wanted to kill you
kids with special needs wear helmets good verses coming from u is seldom
into green like i play for the celtics feel the heat this guy is macaroni i shelled 'em
and you cheesy you disintegrate when its slightly breezy i tornado, you die 2 easy
That was another nice little story But myns ten times better
Strait out the 1-2 and now im about R.i.p this bitch wit an off the ~header~
you aint dropped led bruh i be suprised if you cud use a pen let alone pencil
Ya dead dude.. and im still goin like i got another 10 Dukes
Kids got nothing..thats why he tells stories instead of knowing were to end true?
No matter how many times i gotta Tell you, its funny how you neva Geta Clue
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Spitfire your time has come to retire you a flat tire 113 posts of pure garbage
you went 1 and 0 you stay soft while im the hardest that wins only a mistake
you getting peeled like oranges you just flaky you made me kill you even if you
getting a hand job from t-kobra he still wouldn't feel you you the weak card now
it's my time to deal you how the fuck you comin slower than a turtle in his shell
you dead bitch hows it feel to burn in hell hitting u leaving your face swelled you
think its swell how i murder and do it well no evidence so theres no convictions
you one big contradiction you getting devoured if there was ever any confliction
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