1. Battlin me expectin a vote,
i wanna come there and cut ur fuckin throat
girls run from u
u cant even date a goat
u aint freestylin
ur lyrics r all wrote
fuck ur motherfuckin rhymes
i have been beating u
since aincient times
i have a big bad history of crimes
and yes
i fuck ur bitch sometimes
that doesnt look like a dick
it looks like a stinkin worm
it aint got sperms
its more like a can of germs
u wanna make my face red
wait untill ya see my real killing face
and then ya drop dead
and then there'll be blood shed
u dont know sucker
the day when u and ur wife wed
she first came to my bed
started stripin and then she spread
u know what happened next
i dont need to speak ahead
kid go back to school
ur shit aint cool
this place aint for ya
its death deciever rule