Blasting 97 FM wicked territory,
Unveiling killer rhymes from my mean inventory,
Brewing toxic spits in my secret laboratory,
Gonna rage you up into a nuclear catastrophe,
Can't even realise who my rhymes' aimed at,
You is just dumb like the entire cast of All That,
Why be I need a role model, tell me punk,
I'm the king of the court, lyrics just slam dunk.
Stayed up all night banging a ho's vertical smilie,
Tonight it's power-bombing your a** on your pregnant girlie.
Byes and I really apologise for my last two verse. :peace: