Chito got weak flow, i'll leave that gweedo sonned & shook/
i'll lure him towards his death with a burito on a hook!!/
fat bitch on some fag shit, an addict of what's faddish/
'striking a flame to my thoughts' & he still couldn't 'match wits'!!/
i'm a faschist who'll bash in ya weak minded skull/
ur tracks are all trash why should i rewind the dull?!!/
amputee, rap with me? don't act like u want war/
u got the replay value of scratchin a chalkboard!!/
u talk so uselessly, truants are not inducing me/
ur blood drips are appologies; they'll drop profusely!!/
u ain't cool to me, nor hot or close to the best flower/
ur lukewarm, it's time 2 start roasting ya leftovers!!/
now i spoke about food so Chito is getting peeved/
i'll stop runnin circles around him & let him breathe!!/
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i run amuck.. consider urself a lucky fuck/
cuz u can absorb my punches til u get a tummy tuck!!!/
ur unable to duck & jump, jeans, can't button em up/
& u probly bite rhymes cuz ur a GLUTTONOUS PUNK!!/
