Alter Ego(Bundy)

Greetings the name's Bundy- wanna see a dead beat in the streets act funny on a beat? prolly never make it cause I couldn't sell my soul for cheap- fuck a recorded deal or jewelry- i want a Spanish queen- barley 18- no Bush between know wut I mean- plus- a hundred pounds of methamphetamine- fuck Black and Bobby boy I'm the killer spitting heat-hot as grease and 3 fat bitches squeezed in the backseat- I run this shit like an athlete the shhhh if you ask me- I been rapping since 93- no cap G-nothing sweet bout me never had a cavity- you can talk slick like rick but you won't battle me- I be fucking bitches you only see off a magazine playboy what u say boy you mad at me? Bundy! I can leave you jumped car battery- ya hostile rhymes don't flatter me- bitch you a peasant I'm ya majesty- I be in the streets literally so who bad as me- sleeping on concrete still can fuck the baddest freaks- yup facts actually- can't kill what's been dead I'm a tragedy waiting to happen sad to see you rapper's talking cash but in jail...why you doing bad as me- no bail? oh well so- back to me- I start beef then I put it on a skillet the illest drop bars without limits- master P mastabate to Mary Kate and Ashley with ashy knees sipping strawberry daquries- from apple bees I'm that unique I eat sleep shit rap- trash a beat treat it like a feedback that discrete get it just forget it this lyrical gift born with it you pissed suck a dick too swift with this fist to ya lips don't believe Google me T-e-r-r-a-n-c-e Hill j-r- still got a dick bout as long as an A-R- chill I'm just playing but ya girl know I stay hard pills I don't pop unless it's jigs I play hard- never had a crib of my own or a day job- get it how I live I play brauds leaving rapper's killed without a prob-blem watch em fall like in autumn skills when I spot em like got em trill minus bun b and pimp c simply- darker than Gotham tempt me? bet I fucking squeeze pow shot em m.c.s rest in peace I study hard so don't test me please ... Bundy!! raps recipe...