"A quick spit"-Feed please

[Aft3rmath]

Walk'n through these streets/
Sweat'n from dis heat, I compose da beat's/
Most bitches sit and rest their feet/
while my games keep bring'n defeat/
upon these posers, weak knees/
my words destroy ya thoughts and ya very dreams/
time to show yee my words are bigger than they seem/

Feed please, its just a random spit.

[sinemm]

well it feels like its not finished yet..add sth more..prolong it abit..it'll be cooler..that aint bad now tho