Rebuttal
• Written by MCWhite
I can make anything rhyme, Chi or Sky, in the mean time
Nigga who dare me a challenge, I guess, he barely lost his balance, wrapping up same lame rhyme
I'm metaphysical, rapping it hard, ripping his balls, I'm gonna burst his testicles
I can rhyme silver through oranges, clearly makin no differences, 2pac's in me, I'm spritual
I drop dope bars that's conceptual, that fag simply lag the talent and spits ineffectual plus unintellectual
Look he spits shit, beef low, no flow, I keep the G though, I keep it on the D-Lo
I guess that's enough to make that hoe, a homo
I ain't no high on drugs, I need no props, and don't ever judge, looking at my LEVEL
I'm a Chinese puzzle, better story-teller, think first before you diss me or rebuttal
I Confess with no digress, I'm high on weed, already got zotted , need some sizz-zerp and WOW! gin
Now, I'm gonna murder that faggot, empty his pocket and fuck with his GF who's still a virgin
No flaws just flows, call me FABOLOUS, I ain't no disrespectful, a little regretful coz you got stressful
I'm better than the best, Tatoo MCWHITE in your chest, sonner I'm gonna be successful