LameGame

try something different? please do. you still suck the same like fleas do.your rhymes are mere lines u reuse. you'd learn more words than you've heard if you'd read books. u lack direction, how could u lead dude? u kill an m.c.? or get quickly killed by dub B. claim u spill but your rap is empty. your craft is iffy, another wannabe 50. you're hot Cuz I'm burning u up, like a shot after turning it up. if u wanna win u should be hurrying up. ****** bleed when I speak, your turn to be cut. ask smooth I freeze Mics even when the heat spikes. but you can read , right? so read... then write. your dry like an over-pimped *****. you bum, crumb from the floor, get your broom son and sweep up some more.talkin bout girls, what about yours? she's like, "ROBBMACK!? he's tight!" shes right. u can't rewind my rhymes they're wound right the first time. straight out da basement after raping Jason for an attempted escaping just to be his rapping replacement. no mask just real life. in my grasp a butchers mic. stained with blood from ages of war, and 100s of notches but who's keeping score. maybe the 100s of rappers who are rappers no more. norelco on my head and Mach on my balls, everytime my words are read an angel from heaven falls. then gets my number and calls and calls. be shocked be appalled, when god ***** a ***** she screams out, "oh Robb!" but I don't go for shine I go for mine. with doper rhymes, but don't close your mind, try something different next time ....