str8 off
:: WARLOKK ::
Felony, ya wack like an antihestamine, the only thing ya lyrics do is "put-us-to-sleep"~
Put ya career to defeat, complete ya mission for wackness, you couldn't even ROCK the beat if you were JAY-Z with months practice~ (Roc-a-wear)
Ya lungz collapsin, skill ain't evident to my eyes vision, basically in this match, the point is "STOP SPITTIN"~
You ain't all-that even if you were Nickolodeon (oh god), two year olds could outsmart you, with they fifty-notices~
Ya ain't notice-this? Ya eyes must've been like bad photogrophy, "out-of-focuses"~
Outdated-like-used-Trojans-is, you wouldn't "wear-rubber" if you were a mental-patients-legbones-is~
Stay-gone-kid...