Aint a a white teen anymore, but ill still settle the score, leave ya head on tha floor for saying shyt u dont mean, u beat me. Oh please not if u had cronies ya rhymes r bologna ya just a ameatur while trying to write a extrvagent verse ya need to realize ya cant even hurt me with those lame words your spewing ur life im ensuing to kill everything uve ever loved u bite rhymes like a bed bug not really but it sounds good
Tables Turn..Which Made it Worse, Engaged N' Searched..
for a Way ta' Learn, how ta Take tha' Curse of the Weight of Earth
Incase it Curved, and Strained my Nervous System..
Rage it Burst, n' Explained in Words how ta Further Wisdom