Son need ur lines tweaked// ur slumped bout 98 degrees spittin' NSyncs//
This aint no sesame street// aint no grandmas or sylvester cats tweety/
Go find big bird an' the clic// seen me flip birds in a fist?/
I cook words an' flame nukkas../sit back an' burn nukka see fire gon' melt shit now...//
Its Knoka ur best d*ck hun// when clips get run deep son// this muthas done playin' squeeze that//
Send kids to moms tits// sucked.. tucked.. slept.. wet sheets.... while//
Mines get discharged//...... wit tit nibblin' an' clit deepin'//
Besides that point I stand rigid// but sight of pussy rhymes tilt me//
Hung me some fake rappers back then// been clappin' rip since wit no hands//
Pimpin' got shit slapped// the fag got lip gagged the slurp stick way//
I mean that dead serious// try opposin' side's.... hideous//
U've seen my tool//... the mid swinger... wig clipper... leave fams bitter dude//
My aims precise fool// watch lames get diced up made shish-cobubs/
Perp mines dont play nice// no doubt i'll lay u flat by tenth slug. Whaaaaaaaaat.
Knoka reppin' Dar, Bongo Tz nukkah...........cant stand fable ass muhfakaz.
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