by 4D » Mar 26th, '06, 03:04
Polluted stop dead in ya tracks, I don`t block threads in Attack
I`m not a moderator here, I dominator here, I lock heads in a Rap
I printed your crap, shredded it, brought it to my Dog, Fed it da scraps!
My dog`s dead it collapsed, not even an animal could stomach them lines
Behaviour n Caviar don`t rhyme, next time you should come-wit some rhymes
I told you to send your verse, so you couldn`t get flipped
"Rip my tissue"? Too late for that, I got delts n Pecs Ripped
My texts clipped, like automatic nines, ya`ll saw-da-magic rhymes
I blow you away, I know you a gay, but, don`t misconstrue that
My lyrical Gat blows with mythical mad flows, this is-a-true fact
Yo diss is just too wack, It`s an ape-like sub-human eff-ort
Effort = Rapport? All this head shakin`s doin ma neck-hurt
If rhyming was fucking, you`d need a crane to raise n erect-ya - limp-dick
If rhyming was a sport, you wouldn`t get a medal at the special Olympics
Polluted your diluted i`m concentrated, so concentrate and become captivated
Salute-it Polluted you just got con-taminated, n da spot and ya can`t debate it