freestyle cameron & daniel

Im the king when you struggle i'll turn you into a puddle, a bubble i'll smuggle and ill snuggle until you turn into a shovel, I'm in the war now I score you don't hurt me anymore I'm poor your torn I adore I soar as you transfor, I am sorry when you deplore I explore I'm bad broke and bust I trust you to be the same this is the game. bang bang there goes a gang. be sure they don't catch you or they are likely to hang. shack smack Im back on track chitty chitty chat back. fact your flat when you splat. you're just like a brawt more like a brat you're going wack. I need a snack unpack attack stack slack shy you die they cry I apply underlie oversupply underlie nearby if you're shy you'll die and fly and Ill say goodbye. bitch you trip I sip and you flip i sware your vocabulary low as a grandmas tities

 

you talk about weed more than a bunch of hippies

 

sometime i wonder how the fuck u got a deal

 

your rap career wont go anywhere its not an automobile

 

when you rap you sound like a toaster butt fucking an oven

 

your flow makes me cry like when i cut an onion

 

if i met u in the street id probably give you a concussion

 

you aint at all near intellectual

 

the only thing u rap about is cars and girls that are bisexual

 

rappers are bitches so they must be having a menstrual

 

what you laughing at you faker than the 5th beatle

 

i smell all of your wackness like a beagle

 

keeps it illegal beats woman call me steve segle