lemme skool some of you right qwick

yo, check,
im here, spittin out poison like a cobra on E
you all know I got the flow like a menstrual vagina
yea, maybe yall didn't hear so lemme rewind ya

on everyone of your chins my balls rested
the shit yall spit ain't deep nor lyrical
for anyone to beat me would take a biblical miracle
yall rhymes are outdated, can't get any lamer
just what i expected from a buncha washed up garbage dispensers
i'll fuck everyone up if I want to, but with only the tip
yall don't deserve the stock yet so don't wet yer lips


holla at me