SOME OF MY LYRICS Yo speedy when u going to learn
Your nothing but a black worm
That came out your mom pussy wit 3rd degree burns
Now it's my turn to infer all this shits a blur
But when im finish this serve, u going to here my word
Why u talking bout chicken nuggets like u got a meal
Your nothing but a lost soul from off the grill
Your the grim reaper now what's the deal
Who infiltrated you to write my will?
Remember im the one wit the license to kill
I'm leaving u wit the chills
You're the one, without any skillz

U talking bout parappa the rapper plez
What are u suppose to be an anime writing machine
Your no ken to me

U still haven't got your family reunion invitation
Home, alone, still waiting so patience

I wonder why besides, could it be the fact your
so ugly u make people cry
Or is it last time Lisa saw u she was on the news for suicide
I still can't decide (sad story though she had to die)
Dang Blake had u in position
To beat your ass in the submission
Stop butt kissing

I know u like shit like that
How bout I put a max-pad in my gag
Cock back let you have that
Or matter a fact shoot out your appendix an sell it for crack

Put your hands down, bitch, I ain't gonna shoot you
I'm gonna pull YOU to this bullet and put it thru you

Your corny man how many times u talked about breaking my spine
Be a comedian tellen jokes like why 7 8 9(seven eat nine)

Pissy drunk throwing up in a urinal
That's what I said up at speedy funeral

Any last request
Before I make your tombstone a put u to rest
Don't worry your death will be quick, when I leave u wit no neck

I'm like Arnold Schwarzenegger u can find me in the movies
Shooting all sorts of niggs with Uzi's

Dang that r-Kelly line gave me the flew
He sent me the remix can I piss on u
New edition going out straight to u

Now on knowledge I'm not even going to fill you up wit lead
Man put your self together Mr. Potato (head)
U give so much brain (what the hell)
Only brain cell left was the ones u know how to spell

So I guest Speddy's good in bead
U gave some much head u cant beat an egg
He left u brain dead

Foaming at the mouth
It's over now its no need to pout

So I guess u got a big I.Q.
Not against me nigga u thru
U think your so big cuzz u think u getting a deal
Man where's the toy to go wit my happy meal

This is my turf my land
U can't stay 2 days without getting banned

No need for a lyrical fight I'm already reading your Miranda rights
So anything u say can be used an against u in a court law
Breaking u down I don't care if u were 7'0 feet tall

I drop that better than white on cal slaw
U Speedy, and Blake "OHH BABY I LIKE IT RAW
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