The Wreckoning

Look Bitch, 
  Ya know I'm coming tight 
  So you can switch them hips from left to right all night and won't nobody give a shit 
  If you was sittin' 
  I might ask you ta stand, take a load off of ya mind cuz them lyrics you kicked was so butt 
  Ya brain must be synonymous with your behind 
  The timing on ya rhymin' sucked black 
  That's why I still caint figure out why the fuck 
  He was all on my nut sac 
  And droolin' on the tool and who ya foolin' tryin' ta act so cool 
  When it comes to the duelin', 
  Pull up a stool and we can begin the schoolin: 
  Ooohin' and Aaaahin' it 
  Really don't matter as long as the rappers know 
  Who's shit is fatter 
  And who should be beggin' the pardon 
  For the disaster 
  As I blast ya into Anti matter 
  Make you scream out Uncle!  as I punk you with the funk 
  Watch you buckle like a punk will 
  Another chump killed as I chuckle pumping steel, through the steel, so that I can steal the show 
  The bunk have no appeal 
  Meaning that I don't feel the wack, even when you be feeling that 
  No matter how slow 
  Ya go 
  Ya still got no thing to say 
  When skills are softer than clay ?  now come on man, that aint where the Cassius 
  You must have thought that sexy ass was gone make some dough 
  On the strength of them promo pictures- Ho 
  Blow me down 
  I'd be surprised if you could even go just one more round 
  And I'm from the O 
  Challenging you in your own Goddamned town 
  And I know the homies gone clown 
  When they hear the 
  Profound thoughts and experiences applied from my strife to the end of your life on this mic 
  The Pipe is like enlightening when frightening 
  Reciting passages striken 'em all like lightening 
  From the hand of God 
  Writing missing your hand it might be odd at first 
  Awful uncomfortable but the fractured skull has gotta be worse 
  Curse the killer while the life giver is giving untill it hurts 
  Perkin' and buildin at work, blurtin' out warning!  Alert! 
  Don't be decieved as to the multiplicities of realities available 
  Here on this earth since birth 
  Don't forget the royalties and legalities 
  Even though I don't think they were meant to be 
  Purchased on purpose 
  And maybe we're supposed to see grass first and then miss it 
  Excuse me ya'll 
  Sometimes my tense it gets terse 
  Cuz shit it pisses me off 
  Like niggas fallin' off did Coerced! 
  And oh!  the shit is so perverse 
  And I didn't wanna be bothered with you or your smirk in the first 
  And it's probably best for everybody 
  Involved including the verse of course 
  If we all just word to thought 
  Cut short