Originally Posted by e-Thugstylez
Yeah nig*a I'mma write you soon, hit you wif the lyrical typhoon endure the aftermath doom from the verbal monsoon / stop hijackin' threads b4 I *POP-POP* two in ya dome have you drop dead like Fred
ran 8 miles,
Eminem? No, skittle,
this probably should be little.
But fukc it here I go,
this is to marlo,
Gayest of 'em all and that is fu sho.
Actually, I won't waste any time..
He's not a worth a couplet of rhyme.