Lyrics
Falls dramatically, automatically stops winnin/
Ironic at the fact PraiZe is spitin out Venom/
Its easy for me, when ur a beefing little fool/
easily weakened which makes you easy to chew/
Why u trip saying Im gon Stall on this count/
Man I feel like im battling Oscar the Grouch/
Cause yall both trash, and sound retarted/
that's the reason u write down so much garbage/
I never faced you before, couldnt manage ya face/
For the fact, you looked like from The Planet Of The Apes/
You an emcee? ya real decieving at that/
Cause it dont take four eyes to even see that your wack/
U come back from no where... what have u done here/
I have more tracks, then u change ur name in one year/
Ya feel that hotness, when my lyrics dispatch/
rather pop in tarts, then a C.D with your tracks/
revelations to battling, it's comeing closer/
To the end... you already know its over/
I love battlin Eddie, u kno he's a poser/
Only heat his demo gets, is when it's in a toaster/
Man I kno you trip,cause those lies on the mic/
If that was a 15 min write? then this took me 5/
I think u need some saving, why do they play these/
Wack songs that you do, like "oh my, I amaze me"/
I can bite all i want? Do you really mean it?
Im from Phoenix, the state known to have a bigger...p---------
enut... with a bigger crop/
Exporting Hard Punches, around the Sea's to knock/
Out,, folks like you to drop out/
A hott count, on ya finger to burn em off then fall down/
Treat the mic like a cig, and just say no/
Additional like Initionals… line em up like k.o/
Trip all you want, cause I PraiZe the lord/
Call 911, the cops need to save u, for/
You are stuck in a battle , an amazing sport/
Your 23 still battling on the Kj Forums/
I feel threatened by water guns, by the way u rap/
El…Seven That’s just about the way you act/
Oh ur right.. I cant talk on that/
The fact my song on snack foods, which makes me wack/
U stupid to think you can rob this case/
I’ll stop ya ways,while the crowd rocks with PraiZe/
Ya studder ya lines, like ya on delay/
Cant get fixed, even if u saw Dr. Dre/
Just face it.. u need some auto replacement/
I feel Like M-Lotto the way Im poundin the pavement/
Leave you straight crush, with all these deep scars/
Teeth Marks, u see stars, beat ya face, like BeatMart/
Folks already vote,by seein u rap/
Riding u like a pony, That’s what I see you as/
Yall trip, the way my rhyme surround stuff
Eddie Quit rap, go back To Woody’s Round Up/
And After all that, u singin the same tune/
Go recruit so GodChild can be in the same crew/
Underestimate who? Don’t say, I’ll play you/
Leave Ashton Kutcher, for someone else to save too/
Like Mace Windu, getting killed with a blade/
Then come back, more retarted then Snakes On A Plane/
Im on a dang roll, no way u can stop me/
You’d Cop heat, to kill a cat for his Abercrombie/
I listen to ya, you already in the worst state/
Leave ya hurt, now this is the worst case/
You called me out.. that’s an abserd way/
To say that.. when u called me out in the first place/
