Molotova calm down, the kids only thirteen lol. Not everyone starts out well, it's harder to write under pressure from Harsh criticism. But she does know what she is talking about so listening to her will get you farther than listening to me will.
Molotova calm down, the kids only thirteen lol. Not everyone starts out well, it's harder to write under pressure from Harsh criticism. But she does know what she is talking about so listening to her will get you farther than listening to me will.
You think you got what it takes to school me
Back up boy or I"ll knock out your teeth
You thought you come and start pi**ing on me?
That ain"t gonna happen i made G Unit flee
I cant believe what i"m seeing
You"re packing up to leave
I thought you"d last another day
"Cuz i"m just getting started G
If you're gonna come up in my interwebs make a post worth reading.
Although you achieved one thing and left me screaming
Cos laughter comes after you craft lyrical disasters
Carrier bags and hair taped together with plasters.
Why the f*ck you talking about G-Unit for?
If that's where you take your inspiration from, no wonder you're poor.
Don't post again, or I'll crack your screen with rap supreme.
Run home and tell your mummy about the beast you've seen.
Big Mikes just getting started?
To me hes alredy finished
Jeffs just spat out World War 3
Like i said, finished
Now im going to add
Insult to injury
Kick you while your down
Knock you back to last century
Cus thats obviously
Where your ryhmes come from
If your gonna spit 8 bars
Then they have to be worth spitting
Theres 12 bars. Prob my worst ones yet
Don't lower the standard for the bars that you use
Especally when you perform that sick lyrical abuse
When you step in this forum you better be ready to lose
After I'm done with this, Rape of you I'll be accused
Start steppin up your game and trying to use your mind
Without any thought or time your dead you'll find
We come in here with diabolical lyrical minds like guns
Showin little kids like you how we do it for fun
I'm on a roll now with my Rhythm like fire
It's a beat like this that you wish youd acquire
Don't come in here that your claiming to be my water
All your game does is perform lyrical slaughter
To be what you want to be you need some mo' acumen
Mouth stitched shut, eyes stuck closed anda brain fulla semen
You can't keep up this lyrical race is too fast
Step out now boy because you just wont last..
Eh...