Quote Originally Posted by Deke
You think that your rhymes are on lock
But my limerick will put you in shock
Quit thinking your it
Your lyrics are shit
And everyone knows you love cock.


that's a limerick.
Your names' Deke but I think you should be called May
What do you and your wrxatlanta guys do... play gay?
Sit back and watch as my rhymes deploy
Like a B-52 on your head I be bombin
Like a war lead by stormin Normin
You can't hold a candle to me, you're a joke
Heres another gram of coke to smoke
Crackheads all alike and trying to stunt
It's you my friend I call a cunt
This rap is getting mighthy heated
I know you must feel pretty defeated
See my rapping is so so and you claim to be an authority
The whole while you are a shitty miniority.
Come see me when your timing is fixed
Or when you get done sucking your boys' dick

Bring it, son!