toosik

wow. that was quick time.
what? did you sniff a line?
then get down to writing once you gave your dick a shine?
your face is all screwed up like you just bit a lime,
cos your lyrics still aren't as sick as mine.
you're going apeshi.t like gorrilas in the mist,
but don't get your knickers in a twist,
cos the second chat saved your ass in the nick of time.
i can get behind a chat like that, pass the mike back,
you know that twat likes crack,
don't let him fight back cos he might snap,
and park his dick in your ass like you a bike rack.
but you'd like that.
you a hypocrite, sayin that i masturbate,
you're in your mid teens, you have more wanks than vegetarians have pasta bakes .
you set a faster pace than usain bolt in fuc.king blaster skates.
but you're young yet, you've still got time to learn,
you can't smoke me mate, you're fuc.king mine to burn,
im gonna act like im bleach and you're rhymes are jerms .
cos i been doin this since before you and Chris,
were goin out and getting pissed, and just fuc.king losing it,
that's some stupid sh.it, i remember when you threw a fit,
you had two clenched fists, but you didn't know who to hit
you looked like a bitch when you threw and missed,
that geezer hit you so hard im surprised to see that you exist.
that's three chats now, and i call it three to nothin,
of course you could try a fourth, but there'd be repercussions,
just get back to reefer puffing, do a chat but just leave the cussing,
and i can put my blade away cos there's no need for cutting.