Now let's get it all in perspective
this rhyme right here, is for getting things off my chest'n
letting you know right now
step to me, you better be ready for a fight now
Although Im a pasive aggressive
my punches are fast and effective
I will scream, and attack mean like Wolverine
Im also creative when it comes to tha jowning
I leave the crowd moaning, oohing from what Im spewing
Da poison, my rap styles carry niggaz like Mariah
I fry niggaz quicker then paper thrown in a fiya
You'll be deep fried after I deeply fried you
with my crew, ayo, can I get a sue?
In my clan Im the man, soon you'll understand
the plan Im unfolding, the ultimate scolding
from the one and only,Tha Menace!
Im so damn hungary, can I at least get a buscuit?
My brain is so confused from everything I've been through
There has to be a way to escape this zoo
but I'ma hold on, just a couple more yearz
until I leave, maybe that will stop the tearz.

So wassup bitch? U wanna battle me honky? No you dont

lol i just murked you on the open challenge thread...

i always get the last laugh,
ask brooklynn

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WITH THIS IMAGE I PRETEND, I GOTTA KEEP IT REAL/MY HISTORY BEHIND CLOSED DOORS,5 LOCKS, 2 KEYS TO KEEP IT SEALED/GROUND UP 50 STORIES I START TO BUILD/A NEW LIFE ATLAST,BROKEN FROM DA MOULD, I CONTINUE TO CAST/FRESH NEW HATS,BRAND NEW SNEAKERS/BRAND NEW RIDE WIT 15 INCH SPEAKERS/EVERYBODY GOT A CELLY, BUT I KEPT THE BEEPER/LOTTERY PICK I AM NOT, BUT CONSIDER ME DA SLEEPER/I MAKE MOVES UNSEEN, I KEEP LOW ON DA RADAR/CUT YA THROAT WHILE SMOKING ON DA BLACK CIGAR/NEVER THINK ITS ME CAUSE IM UNEXPECTED/IM ON THE INSIDE, ILL MAKE YOUR SUSPECTED/KEEP A WATCH ON YA INSTEAD OF ME/HOUSE ARREST N LOCKED DOWN WHILE I CONTINUE TO RUN THESE STREETS/GIVE IT UP NIGGA, I CANT BE BEAT/HAVE SOMEONE COME THROUGH THE BACKDOOR IF YOU MOUTH STARTS TO LEAK/THE DON OF THIS FUCKIN TOWN,BEST KNOWN HUSTLER, POUND FOR POUND/FINGER TO DA CRACKHEADS WHILE THEY BOW TO MY THRONE, AS I WEAR THY CROWN/FUCK WIT ME, ILL MAKE YA AN EXAMPLE N PUT IN YOU DA GROUND WHERE YA BODY CANT BE FOUND/ QUESTIONS IF I KNEW YA, "SHIET, NEVER MET DA CLOWN"/THAT 50 CENT USED TO BE A DOLLAR,TILL THOSE NIGGAS IN PRISON STUCK IN THE DA ASS AND MADE HIM "HOLLA"/WHOS THAT NIGGA TRYIN TO KID, WE'ALL KNOW HES A FUCKIN SNITCH/ HIS FACE IS TATTOOED ON BUBBA'S ARM, CAUSE THATS HIS BITCH/CLICKITY-CLANK, CLICKITY-CLANK, WATCH 50 CENT GET USED AS BAIT/IN THE OCEAN IF HE CONTINUES TO OPEN HIS MOUTH/CUT HIM UP N WATCH THE SHARKS EAT HIM OUT/NEVER DISRESPECT THE LEGENDS, YOU ARENT WORTHY ENOUGH/ALL THE SHIT YOU ARE TALKIN, I CALL YOU BLUFF/YOU ARE JUST USED TO HAVING YO MOUTH OPENED, CAUSE BUBBA USED DA CUFFS/ SCREAMIN CAUSE THEY RUB ON YOUR WRISTS N START TO BLIST/DONT WORRY NIG, WHEN YOUR GONE YOU WONT BE MISSED . . . CURTIS