idk
• Written by JCWhattaBeast
Piping the seats is not within reach
Writing to beats kiss hot womens all on the cheek
No beak but the neck come for free she freaky
Believe me every MC better be weary
A storm coming clearly you start running with bare feet
But like a stirrup you'll always face defeat
If thats over your head Direct message me, I wont consider it pestering
Self pronounced king, O so righteous, touch mic devices
Turning it to gold like my name was Midas
Go through lions, tigers, bears I fight knifeless
Whole crew like to bite us, they just liars so I turn em lifeless
Its just a lifestyle like the contraceptive
And like rubber I retard your electric
With eclectic messages from the man with questions
Who turn em to answers like a quiz or a test does
please remember not to test us, you just jesters
Ive been in the cut dont let me fester, you a puddy tat word to sylvestor
How many wins check my LEDGER, slice you like William Thatcher, battle rap master
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JCWhattaBeast
Member since January 4 2015