ill spitter rhyme slicker go getter for fitter
score bigger pour liquor store pitcher forfeiter
or is ya...mind game rhyme plain slide train
eyes slain...my strain wide range collide planes
lie mang!!!...lie to me ask why did he
reply to we...like psy...cai..a...tree
sly degree...so pitiful mineral physical
pivotal critical cynical but still stay visual
ya see...sweet jeez at ease i seize the moment
owned it...condoned it slice poemed it
and picture frame froze it...cozyyy
im comfy hungry starvin mixed with grumpy
jumpy clutching large intestine pumping
hot air so rare i stare with quite the glare
my chair stand like a pair of breasts on youngins yeeeah
ya dig I slid like Pete Rose in the bigs
and skeet close in the mix ya feet slow motion stick
like cement shoes I bruise beat batter and confuse
the cletes hammer and contus...ion ya losin
my movement grizz barbaric blueprint
the hairless cute gem like cancer to cute fems
im elllll...vis baaaaby...lazy but hair wavy
the lady she real crazy but baby she will slay thee
and off with ya head I said that bread gets brokin
my vulcan grip scopin assassin the bitch loathing
like lotion ya lathered up and yes...I gather guap
and position myself to tackle you bammas....watch!!!

"dude, the only thing i fear is your hair cut.. what is that a mop glued to your head? come on man... style up."-Bartek

all across ya forhead and cheek bones...i break facials and reconstruct beauty to ugly...im an artist mang...Lincoln Picasso Van Gogh