12 years ago
commented: anye West-should disturb you I'm at this n----'s bow-tie through my protools I'm Joe Buddens, you Consequence if we speak now, Disengaged tongues when we closes mouths It's been ten years, yall still no where I mean some of y'all left back to no where You been out of school , still no career Another lost n---- hoping this is your year (again) I'm so accomplished, with low mileage, kiss the ring, yall suppose pay homage"

12 years ago
commented: .about to get this work, since you mistook me Heard you produce hits? My N-----, me too Except, like a boss I'l send the "beats" to-you - 2 different hits, 2 different whips and I got a way better matter fact a better b---- I'm like God's angel, a blessing in disguise You go to church but then spread n----'s lies Go home and force open chicks thighs I know, I know but n----- f--- all that, But my connects' suggested I expose all that I was like naw, I'll never hate on another n---- Lynch mobb leave a prick in a hard position Why they run they mouth and then do like many men? Turn to mimes, ya'll never tell me none of this Since N----'s bi-polar, we giving cold shoulders I still give off steam like hot folgers I make moves with the ol' skool and young bosses, public figures and true goons -I'm too cool You pillow talk with chicks who pretend to befriend you It's a "durty game" so they f--- you Dressing like Kanye West-should disturb you I'

12 years ago
commented: "You hate who you are, I resemble who y'all wanna be You rarely get what you want, I where try-to-be Lyrically set standards raise ceilings I spit venom that have super-heroes' scaling up buildings So why you giving off heat like you want it cunt You still madd my last chick won't call you up? You stay spreading rumors, but we got your tape here 179, well a few claiming raped there You on tape it's dark but I see your face clear Blame on the al--al-alco-hol playing rear I guess nobody told ya' , but I ain't the one to f--- over I'll bring this flow to your door like a Je-hovah Like a baptist' I they know I'll close doors on 'em' You like the rest, every knee a bow before its all over I swear his room mates should of fore-scorned 'em I mean them B.C. cowards coulda' forewarned you When I get gassed, I get diesel like a mack truck You get flatlined when it back up You been around a few times and played p---- Now you about to get this work, since y