go big or go home I came here stacks up ill show em all my words back me up nothing to prove fuck y'all crack me up im a playa in the game, this rap game, this rap fame , im a lil different when I switch styles, soft, hard, slow, grime, metal, rock, country fuck I go west coast east coast from the midwest yo but personally I like the dirty south word game, see the confederate flag hang reminds me that here on south hutch island, im not racist but if you mummble stutter rap across my land infected I am with a viral salival gland, stand a far walk back to your car, no car, crap junk walked to me from the bar fucking punk, I got your scent you wont get far, only chance is get a rocket and land on a star. I spit words that poison my enemies like a black mocoson, apex playa , anaconda in my territory, you could be a t-rex and id eat you for dinner, shit you out for a fossil to be dug up discovered in a century winter I need to drop you down bitch, call your homeboys, come at me, the toxins are too much to beat, the ambulance personal knows theres no antitoxin for my haz heat,poison control has no definition of my poisonous words, corrosive n shit I consume and digest you with dis spit. a river monster I be, still havnt seen my features on animal planet or discovery, fuck better know me soon before I put gloom in the underground sewer stream and inpend national doom as I consume mumble rap on mainstream soon. 666 I talk in tounge decyphered your mumble bitches and hoes such cheap slang jargon and such...words in rap used way to much but hey wtf you crown chains of gold, but hey im a playa just like you, work and grind at the rap craft and be unique..strong words i roll used lyrics you stole from my track last week, fucking weak troll my page and not follow me freak. Tc goes strong words with speed and flow along with a lil wordplay toung slang yeah mang haha a bitch or fuck you ill throw in a hoe too yo but comon thats just fill in word dirt def leppord sucks you rap shit crap joe dirt mullet top fuck..kid rock told you dirty joe and even carrot top laughed at joke dirt..fuck carrot top, red haired nut,'carrots arnt even growing in the garden and their getting paid, laid v8s got it made carrot tops face gets the sun dry fayed. and the bitches say...nayy come running to joe dirt, cut his mullet and fucked brandy put his hair on the carrots and mullet carrot dildos were made f u ck you carrot top saw you once please let me forget that name not funny you lame cup a joe ryhmes for an avg joe a rookie playa can write how not to write like me retarded flow..shit Lp i dont think so... got nothing up there, a vegetable brain breathin with slight flow growing from the tiny seed within his dead membrane within his boney spine stem from too much amphetamine..and store spinal cord ectasy ok yall havnt seen me go the way i know, sober up...lesson time rookies listen and show up gangster rap and west coast shut the fuck up A playa in this game, bars in stock fuck this tournamemt I can freestyle with words that hit and go spit with ryhtm and flow, ryhme too fine back up each line in time release the bars I hold for the experts that wanna show. standing still at the end, no need for overtime playa I got a bar ready to tounge twist a hot ass diss 100% does not miss, i came i saw i conquered , spit so hot your stuck inside all season from your social fear recluse in the dark caught on my web of hopeless and despair bitch i put you in foster care, i understand your scared, the best mc just dropped you, dissed so bad not quite str8 jacket insane, imbeaded words tortured mine. forever ptsd brain. nobody wants to adopt you tough shit, you lose fool, take a lesson or two in rap school and read how not to rap like a wigger fool for dummies gotta start somewhere, your in too deep with me, go swim with the guppies homie fuck ill school you in basketball too, not that it matters bit fuck it I swish, you miss, P for you, free throw up hold the follow through shot stance..all net swish bitch free throw in, no pressure..just make a free throw, then maybe you can get somethin on me for a rookie rap diss. but you miss a free fuckin throw and your punk ass stood up to me thinking you would win a rap battle. PI ..b one more letter and you a c hump pig ...swish swish im all on fire from my bars to the balls..my shot is fucking hot all net 3s like steph currys game by game shooting displays. all air to the seats, missed by 50 fucking feet. thats p i fucking g take a walk of shame and diss yourself in the mirror the truth you lame, talked big but brought no game, wore pants low and claimed you were a baller, a rapper a shit talker who took up my space wasted my time, fuck your pants on the ground go buy a belt. see ya around next time kid ill rip your pony tail out and make you tighten up around the waste fuckin white wigger human waste crossover behind my back I do it all bitch dirty south attack to the rim spin move slam didn't break the rim but the glass shattered in back. hell i practice a lot, competitive when a player says lets play g. practice or not you dont possess my style that I play to know what I got to stay in my word ray to get ya burnt your tounge weak powder can't speak, study a dictionary so that cock licker you got can maybe talk straight and maybe one day will hit me with dis hate, release quicker practice mgk be a machine gun spitter. fuckin gang bang rap litter pussy words with pink glitter copy my lines straight to twitter lukeplatia look, a word theif carrier, keyboard warrior bitch on facebook acting hot stole my words, you still a small spot on a dirt plot in my empty pot not on my big spot, but a tiny dot on my 15 acre lot you grow slow in the corner with poison ivy and weeds that rot you got burnt and got taught share my words and ill stare no glare as your death to me nears i ware a face happy with glad tears i am lukeplatia get that straight. my owm mc i do not copy or imitate this may not be a song with structure, fuck do i care. I can do that to , fuck a feature im under the radar, no label, knowing the playas doubters, haters, no Sayers the time I spent, I developed LP I respect all yall. #respect to my believers #true founders but the shit talkers yall come to me word come ready. underground rebels ill rip bark from the nearest tree, carve a pencil wit stone from the rocks you rap bullys threw at me. dip it in blood for my ink, not my blood but the other lil fuck boy who thought i wasnt good. I practice for fun and kill fucks that are all talk but no pun, fake rappers wanna get some, beat me for rapbattleme trophie a hard feat homie. its tc, lp and me 3 personafied rap playas scary when their all writing bars and collaborating. i feel automatic with the game. I smell a track with game to finally get some likes and fame. fuck haters who put defame shame in lukeplatias word game here my words, bring it on too much anger stored in my mind to write a song. I wanna diss the piss out of the next rookie bitch. battle me, please..give me all you got cocky damn right, get your pen and lets write a diss battle fight when i get a feature, ill know once i hit summit. but damn its a popularity contest with mediocre prics. follow me all fun and wordplay ;)