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I wear green cause i know i got some,
and i can tell from how you look homie you ain't got none,

you look like a wannabe jin,
you broke back samurai lets not begin,

your beard look like p***y hair c***k,
you should of watched your mouth and took a second to think,

man i can tell from your face you look like you in a lot of pain
you don't get money in real life so you got the cloud to make it rain,

and don't act like you the s**t,
walkin around with your small a** d**k

s**t that thing probably so small girls mistake it for a c**t,
you a stank p***y, and i don't ******** with that,
so go back to your home where you eat dog's and cats

dont talk trash if you can't back it up
youll just wind up in the back of my pickup truck

i doubt you could get girl if you tried
because once someone looks at you theyll be fried

if you think you can rap youve got another thing comin
the only person that would like it is a 3rd world bum

i bet your wondering why you have 34 exes
its all because youre dislexic what can you expect?

youre nothing compared to me
but a small bumblebee

so take a hike and walk your a** back across that loser line.

if you think your rap is wicked take a second to listen to my opinion
now listen to me as i spit these rhymes

anyone with half a mind could spit a line 10x better than those
i know hoes with better raps

even without tryin my foes end up on the ground cryin
so don't mess with the top dog while hes eatin beacause you'll end up like those ten little bitches

you just keep spittin those whack a** raps
tryin to be me youll never succed me like i succeded tupac and 50

so just sit your b***h a** down and turn on the radio and listen to my rap being brodcasted all over the map
ill spit till im dead as for you youre turning red with jelousy for my superstardom youll never get a fan unlike those barbarians

i already have enemys and the list goes, eminem, jay-z, nas and biggie
so dont talk to me like you know me cause you dont and my fans wont hesitate to applause me all day

my fans sit back and do the wave as i spit my wicked rhymes on the mic
i dont even try and my fan base is 800,000,000,000 and counting
im mounting a head on assault in my song so dont think twice before you sing along


im a pro and you act like a hoe because of it
your nothing but a cross dressing f** and thats the way it should be

ill make it clear to other people that your just kid waiting to be breast fed
your spittin like youve done this before ive been up on stage and i spit with rage

so before you start mumbling and stumbling take a second to listen to what im sayin, your just a kid tryin to be like me walk like me and even talk like me but ill never be like you, who wants to suck d**k everyday and watch balls sway in the wind

dont try to rap anymore youll just convince another person to be whore
so stand back and watch as i blow these doors clean off the hinges with my mad rhymes youll just end up cryin like a little b***h

now i know why everyone calls you lil, because thats what you are compared to me your just a grain of rice dont bother to say anything nice

now im going to rap this rhyme up and them im going to wait for you to choke up and start whinin for bottle while im kickin it in my brothel

if you think your p***s is big, think again
cause i got one thats the size of the empire state buildin

dont start with that cleberity s**t, i might have all their money
but i still dont look like them

if i was tryin to tell a story
it wouldnt be rhymin it would be about your mom and dad dyin by my hand they would be burried in the sand

both these f**'s talkin about there d**k's
little a** p***k's lookin flat down there like two chick's

let's get this clear
right now right here
your d**k's make bitches laugh, my d**k, makes bitches hurt in the a**
your d**k's, look real real small, my d**k, is bigger than a mini mall
your d**k's, look like a little mole, my d**k is so hot it makes ya drop and roll
my d**k, bigger than your's it's real clear, your d**k's, cant even tell there's one there

two d**k's with p***y's thats all youll ever be
sittin there dreamin of your p***y's all up on me
cant spit at me, cant feel me cuz ya aint G, dont know what im sayin cuz your stuck starin at my steel piece
your dicks are lookin like some stale meat, take your asses back to the market, whered i put that reciet
d**k's lookin like broken toy's, call over michael jackson cuz we all know he like lil boy's

if your d**k's were rappers, your names are slim shady
ask the lady's your d**k looks like a babies
when that s**t spit's it look's like a d**k with rabies

did you seriously spit that crap in the direction of me
that's the weakest s**t ive heard since that kevin federline beat
when i spit, your girl couldnt get wetter if she was at the ******** beach
my rhymes flow like your blood in the gutter of my street
holding your d**k while your dream of mine
if you quit jerkin it, you might finally be able to rhyme
kirkman the jerkman grabbin a hold of his little german
seamen spittin when he think's of peewee herman
quit clownin f** there is know need to brag
your gay and your proud but homie stay in the closet, they want you back
back with Rkelly in the closet to study
male anatomy with your two daddies and your butt budy
stop jabberin the lips, just close your mouth
before i stick it in at let the bullets pour out
boil your brains and feed it to my dog for dinner
use your d**k as a toothpick cuz it aint nothin but a splinter
aint never seen something thinner it's microscopic
lookin like lip gloss from hot topic
your family's next i think ill burn them alive
one by one in my back yard, ill see the hurt in there eye's
sitting there crying watching there loved ones die
they scream in pain, and yell GOD WHY
scream for your god bitches he cant save you
your mind and soul is mine im gonna make you
pay, for every, word that you say, you think im ******** around but just watch one day
you'll wake up in the morning blood all over your sheet's
see your mom's head, her body's somewhere in the street
your cry and you scream, wishin it was all a dream
this is just a nightmare right, wrong this aint no movie screen
this is your life, commin to an end
THINK TWICE BEFORE YOU CLICK SEND
because you dont know what psyco is gonna take offence
surrender, give up, if you dont i dont give a ********, few bodie's? no problem what ever i cant feed to the pig's will be burried under my fence