Flock 'o Fleaz

Cripple you idiots, giving you the serious grin with experience, kin.

Strangle your thoughts till you can't handle, destroy 'n' trample this ugly vandal.

I gets it n' kick spits that make you shit bricks like rich chicks with fake tits.

"Your flows sick!" I knowssss, hick

My rhymes are soooo slick, that your nose flicks.

Man, it must be that smell, my friend. I swear this story I'd never tell again.

I am the shit but, now you men lie, since 95 I been fly.

Ill destroy you like a scary movie "Oh no, Jim died!"

and have everybody like "THIS IS BETTER THAN HENTAI!"

 

First off, I'd crack the back of you rappers collapsed.

Matter of fact, Gnaw on your jaw cracked then have a panic attack.

Now I'm bored with the hordes of you gangsta wannabes'

Abhorring retorts of the gayest colonies

Pi prophecies have you dropped wit ease n' vanish you flock of fleas.