Random Shish

by **Rain Matrix** » Oct 30th, '09, 17:30

the worlds below me I'm in the Atmosphere why don't we Battle Here
I don't see what the problem is your the one who said you Had No Fear
fronting like a drunken Terrorist with two bombs that look like a Pair of Tits
I ain't Scared of Shit you can blow um up right by me and I wouldn't Care a Bit
your really not Prepared for This I'm Aware of It now I feel like your Therapist
why don't you Share your Diss we'll see if my anger issue Flares up Quick
but it won't your Raps a Waste just for that now I'm gonna Smack your Face
I call this game Slap a Fake expect anything less and you'll Have ta Wait
That's a Taste of my lyrical ammunition and now I'm about to Blast Away
your Past will Fade into a Massive Grave the skies are looking Black Today
the rain will Cleanse the Kill my biological dna was Meant ta Spill
I'll shoot money shots at you untill it looks like you were Drenched in Milk
to hell with the case the state Attempts to Build cuz I won't Confess
court will be an all out Cum Fest fuck the judge for me it'll be a Fun Death