Carlcee BattleBars

Carlcee? You about to get Hung, Drawn and Quartered,

This Dumb Cunt is Awkward, I bet i Hardly Get Any Props

Because Carlcee been Licking Ass and Selling Cock

Waiting for Votes until his Skeleton Rots,

I bet he's never been Arrested by Cops cos he Tells em the Lot

You about to get Decapitated so i can Keep ya Head in a Box

One sec, I gotta give my Lyrical Energy Adrenaline Shots

 

 

 

You wished you had a Time Machine,

but even that won't save you cos Time Doesn't Apply to Me

You can Try and Scream

but that won't stop me from Taking a Knife to the Spleen

Of this Rhyming Queen, Who the fuck would Sign this Teen?

My Skills are Ancient, Your rhymes are Non-Existant

This is just Honest Dissing, You Spitting Fiction

You messing with a God who's Written Wisdom

Your Verses are Worthless like Litter that Kittys Shit In

I'll have you standing in ya Knickers Pissing

Get ya muthafucking Dick out the Chicken

and get the fuck back in the Kitchen with Women

You need to withdraw from the Heroin Still in ya System