forgiven

i am talking the truth when i say u cant win

no matter what your lyrics are i surpass it

With kicking you in the nuts you will drop

like the tong of farah the teenage mom

unable to stand speak lift a fucking hand

and i wont laugh why its no joke not having talent

to you i am as powerfull as clark kents superman

i dont like to brag but it aint bragging when stating facts

how good i really am your futile brain can never comprehend

i am the man with lines with the rhymes who never dies

because i am for ever better than your ass as more clever

this little endever off yours will end up like the shredder

in a shredder with your flesh fucked up

so count your blessings if after this your still standing

it is not because of luck its i forgive your for battling