Don_of_GMM_OG
ur no competition my verses iz head nice-
40 cal slugs aim 4 ya scalp, like head lice-
u a degenerate p***k, plus a recyclein rhyme bita-
and ya screen name sound like a character from ******** street fighter-
ya momma on mah d**k she a groupie , literally she's a ryda-
call her on da late night tip and stick yard sticks of d**k inside her-
my verses so fye and my rhymes so elegant-
got big guns dat'll paralzes full grown elefents-
got ya gurl suckin in a slow position-
so when u kiss her dat's my ******** d**k u kissin-
should've peeped my battles before dissin' tha king.
now i'm punchin' The Don in a flurry. b***h kissin' my ring.
you had a calling to battle me? which God you following?
i'm here spittin' embers, but you're limited to swallowing.
head must be up ya a**. The
Don can't
trump tha ace.
so not sure what kinda s**t you seein. try moving thy butt from face.
internet G's act hard, but can't find 'em in streets if you bought a map.
downloaded a trogan while cybering, and thought you caught the clap.
only a matter of time before you fail. question is: how fast?
you're gangsterism is like Asian chick. even LESS than half-assed.