(Jamie Madrox)
Festival or ??, what's that you're holdin? Turn full circle, face to face with the omen. when I split you open i go for you heart and spit on your soul and slash that weak sh** apart. Compition means common and in the way so all you common mother f**ers better watch what you say. I ain't friendly b**h and ain't nobody asleep, you're only slept on 'cause your sh** is played and weak. Then you slept with the enemy time and again and now the only people comin' to you shows is friends of your sorry a**. I ain't sorry i'm kinda gald, I admit I took your CD back; said it was scratch. Should of broke that sh** in half for your atempt to try to take me. For 20 dollars outta my pocket with no apologies. Ordinary wanna-be, fly by night high MC's they call that one dude - because he's like 53.
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Burn, black smoke fills the sky.
You bring the wicked outta me, the k**er inside.
I'd love to watch you fall but your already gone.
I'd love to watch you fall but your already gone.
(Monoxide)
Quit takin' up the shelf space homie and just pa** the weed and let me mainsteam tell you when or when not to breath. Don't ever f**in' diss me on my crew or our sh** or i will feed you to them same f**in' pigs i see you playin' with. Come and get some, you really wanna get your front piece rattled all over a rap battle. it's the fame game homie and we don't play that so if you diss me i'ma find out where your folks stay at. To say that, sparks may fly but we don't die and on the 21st day of July you got your eye full. Get the f** off the stage and make way and like the legendary HOV hit a day go on the next day. It ain't a set up b**h it's truth and you can't deal with it only 'cause you're sheltered by that Hollywood apeal sh**, it makes me sick; i wanna vomit 'cause the only thing that matters 'bout your album is who else you gotta rappin' on it.
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