Mad ILL POST RHYMES
Your lyrical skillz are on the back of milk cartons cuz it's missing//.
You sucker mc's will melt like snow under my feet when i'm pissing//.
My style is like Oprah's belly after a diet, it blew up//.
I used to battle cats like you but something happened, i grew up//.
Your career will crash into the ocean like Egypt air//.
You'll get burried in the underground, so you'll sell out like bus fare//.
you wanna battle this miraculous mc to the final round//?
I suggest you act like you dead and stay down//.
At this point your ground is your best friend//.
You come and battle me you'll die at the end//.
Ay yo. Peace. Post ish, if you wanna be heard.
no no no...this aint good...
NOT Your Biggest Fan...
YO YOU NICE AND SHORT AND TO DA POINT. EM THOUGHTS JUST BUBBLIN RIGHT! PEACE!!!!