spit anything you want, as long it's one verse!
my mic is dust free, got rhymes you must see/
you must be, trying to love me, beside the money/
you find it funny, then you'll die trying to find it honey/
I look aside the chunky and look to find the bunny's/
with some of these double d's, I'm so hung-ery, my tongue is on my cheek/
and thats my firing line, see you crying inside/
no reconciling tonight, just a fight to invite/
to the guys of this site, and outshine, who's most bright/
as I handcrafted this shit, with a pen and pad and my lips/
the suspense taps fast as I stand laughing at pricks/
who just can't master this shit, with their blabbering ticks/
and a bladder that just, can't handle the pis/
I'll be careful a bit, there for I"ll airborne and tear those faggots to shreds/
I'm not fronting, but acting instead, attacking the threads/
of rapping , and threat, the biggest actor to spit on here/
call me an activist, I'm a man of action, playing with adjectives/
laxatives to relax my stomach, when these accidents react like drumsticks/
a sound comes out of nothing, like these fags that need to say something/
after I bumped them, stomped them, and dumped them in the woods/
but it's all good, cause I'm hunting and coming with nothing thats something of a ....small turd/