foriegn freestyle

i'VE BEEN WORKIN OUT HARD

i've been searching for god

I HAVENT BEEN TAKING THE CALLS

I have been going to hard like a rhino on viagra

new years resolution complete im here

your turn to fall like niagra

i did it took no hand out i ran out ya mans out here

instill the fear in rap peers with an infared on my head the games newly wed my plans are veilled

put a hole in ya headlike an ear raise the stakes im rare bloody the track up raw

family jewels are hard souvenirs ima blue moon on a leap year

rules adhere apology no fear

ill enough to have quarantine anyone intervening goes between the guillotine

these pussies is kidnabbed with catnip thats when i rap sick

they nose is clipped to their upper fat lip battlin

ibattlin is an ego trip to the gaza strip war zone your done

thats like skinny dippin in the atlantic ocean in a midwinter blizzard

stack the chips ya dumb enough to double dip it

must be trippin out of this world hubble ships and

get popped like a zit i might throw a fit thats a miss or throw a misfit

or better yet throw a miss with big tits

im imn history forgotten in cognito

my critics are arthritic still jotten

ima chronic narcissist im burning inside them like appendicitus

half white kid half sand negro amigo

dont mean to boast but dote on my antidote flows and toast lecheim

their points is lower so i just showem theire nowhere like i am

finish line is signs up give them minus emcees smoked up dying

put a lit peace pipe in they diaper to pipe in

I keep it firm like al dente they think they got me by the leg like kunta kentei

but all they get is leg to the face like im a sensei

blitzkreiging the rap game for the next decade they can suck dick till they neck breaks mea culpa

killin two devils in a coupedeville as a coup de grace en masse mea culpa

sangfroid when its colder i alcapone ya capische

im the cognoscenti vox populi

I'll try to meet emcees vis a vis but i tell them

chinga tu familia if you jealous ima killya lyrically no me jodas

chingate walked to tu hermanas like esse

puta me encantada tu cula mamacita mira verga motetelo por el cula

perra told the game vete al a verga

e beso mi culo i have the carte blanche i'll do what i want to ya

i'll bamboo shoot ya caribou ya booya

to not care is in my family tree these maricon cabrons est nada to me

im serenading cities degrading titties not going anywhere like whitney best bob and weave

slob on my knob slurp it like corn on the cob i bomb it and leave

cosa nostra as in royal we im a one man team,

my violence i like ultra

enough to mess a culture up

i like to be front seat not rosa parks

i have dreams of me lickin vulvas in volvos screaming yoplo in a polo

peace sign holdin up middle finger holdin up walkin contradiction when i stick up both of them