by IceAxe » May 2nd, '07, 22:08
your crap cant match the master's rate, get wrapped and slapped up at this date
try to flap a rap to map-equate but this sap is whack he's like a disaster place
i'll snap him straight lap this fake splat his face with bats this way
i spat this break better than your scat that's gay i captivate
com=bat this mate, the flow from my head like a Baptist way
your sums are lakin, eh you dont know who left you dead, fled fast away
im sicjk and on some other level boy, should've picked another devil ploy
rip it quick and uncover, cut a bevel, cloy this a wicked motherfuckin boy
demise you , cant slide through past shit applied new
it fries when threw chastise you, dont deny truth
when you leave, you'll need some ice packs from trice raps
then who bleeds and pleads, not iceaxe from trite crap
* trice - short unit of time [ heart beat/blink of an eye]