This what´s really crackin´..

This what´s really crackin´..




What´s the haps on sum raps? Can I bless tha cypha, perhaps?
Fresh out the lab,(Rehab), and this a lyrical relapse..


Tha DON´s back!
Rockin a white tee, this ain´t tha Fonz jack!
I assault lyrically, like RPG,
when I launch that!
Ill, off-tha-map, uncharted lyrical territory,
With ya mouf´, next to a hole inna wall´s
the ONLY way you gettin "glory"!! (glory hole).
Ya´ll ain´t got nuthin for me,
yer played concepts bore me!
You SOF´!
Like a lamb skin rug!
And you sport a mug,
that supports my suspicion!
Ya mom´z MUSTA been raped by tranny,
when she was locked up in prison!!
That´s why you grew up, havin to go to the commissary
to getcha presents.
´Ery single birthday, in between gettin shoe shinin lessons!
Cuz you and yours ain´t ABOUT IT!
Ya´ll ain´t holdin shit DOWN!
Cuz once I lock it down,
punks like you skip TOWN!!
So back tha fukk off-ski!
It´s like your name´s Crustofsky,
The way I´m rippin ya, CLOWN!
My bars like rusty shivs,
I be stickin you down!
You a FAGGET!
For gettin yer girl a strap-on,
and havin her, dickin´ you DOWN!!


HOLLA.