HEY SWEETY, HELL NAW I AINT MEANIN' WHAT I SAY, JUS' DA FACT DAT ITS ILL, NOT DAT ITS TRUE OR NOTHIN'. continuation.... fact is, when the track hits, I leave you mcs backless/ Blast you with classics..I'm off the hook like eskimo jackets/ Go practice..screw crew drops..I'm asking "who's hot?"/ UnsignedHype, the one who leaves MCs strapless like tube tops/ So fu<k your nines and shotguns, rhymes you ain't got none/ you mc's dope lines are missing like dealers' when cops come/ A hot MC? your not one..all multi's and no real insults/ Tries to make pens halt..but drops wack shit on impulse/ I uplift like Fenholt..readers are made dumber by your shit/ Your "metaphors" couldn't hurt me if you "introduced me to four clips"/ Just forfeit warya..Your scores get split with Foreman hits/ Quit borin' kids..Like potters with nubs, you ain't formin' shit/ So drop the microphone..and stay off beats like injured cops/ You just pinchin' gods while I shatter teeth like dentures dropped/ You can't clench a spot like grasping full sprite cans/ I crush "ideas"..that's why you say I'm boxing with "light hands"/ hehehehehehehehehehe this is getting funny and fun. keep spittin' abowo...looool 1 ~RaP MiStReSs~

looooool, firstly, thanx for the comment. FINALLY, i have a battle to enter here, been long but nice 2 wait namean?..lol so u say u fight with your words eh??? You can't fight man..maybe I should just let these *******s rest/ 17 mc?you must've thought MC meant to Master Chess/ Let's compare clips..warya you got bare hits, I can spare wits/ Your @ss like popular opinions..Homosexu@ls share it/ I swear kid..I smack the nerds who's flows lack the burn/ Hope to take a loss, cause I give payback like tax returns/ Every dap is earned, my poised drops make your boys stop/ Stuffs Illmatic down his throat, wack still comes out his voicebox/ I destroy hot..that's why you're still alive and breathing/ Would've bit my shit already, but your flow's barely teething beat you so hard for not "talking the walk" that your "knees spit"/ keep going..... 1 ~~RaP MiStReSS~~

looooool, firstly, thanx for the comment. FINALLY, i have a battle to enter here, been long but nice 2 wait namean?..lol so u say u fight with your words eh??? You can't fight man..maybe I should just let these *******s rest/ 17 mc?you must've thought MC meant to Master Chess/ Let's compare clips..warya you got bare hits, I can spare wits/ Your @ss like popular opinions..Homosexu@ls share it/ I swear kid..I smack the nerds who's flows lack the burn/ Hope to take a loss, cause I give payback like tax returns/ Every dap is earned, my poised drops make your boys stop/ Stuffs Illmatic down his throat, wack still comes out his voicebox/ I destroy hot..that's why you're still alive and breathing/ Would've bit my shit already, but your flow's barely teething beat you so hard for not "talking the walk" that your "knees spit"/ keep going..... 1 ~~RaP MiStReSS~~

looooool, firstly, thanx for the comment. FINALLY, i have a battle to enter here, been long but nice 2 wait namean?..lol so u say u fight with your words eh??? You can't fight man..maybe I should just let these *******s rest/ 17 mc?you must've thought MC meant to Master Chess/ Let's compare clips..warya you got bare hits, I can spare wits/ Your @ss like popular opinions..Homosexu@ls share it/ I swear kid..I smack the nerds who's flows lack the burn/ Hope to take a loss, cause I give payback like tax returns/ Every dap is earned, my poised drops make your boys stop/ Stuffs Illmatic down his throat, wack still comes out his voicebox/ I destroy hot..that's why you're still alive and breathing/ Would've bit my shit already, but your flow's barely teething beat you so hard for not "talking the walk" that your "knees spit"/ keep going..... 1 ~~RaP MiStReSS~~

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NICE ONE...LOOOOOOL DONT FORGET UNDER OSAMA BIN LADEN:::: WHERE THE F$#K IS HE? PRESIDENT BUSH,2002 LOOOOOL WORD

LOOOOOOL I COULD'NT BELIEVE SENEGAL LOST LIKE THAT. OH WELL, NEXT YEAR, NEXT YEAR. TURKEY WAS'NT BAD. I DONNO MUCH ABOUT FOOTBALL (SOCCERWE CALL IT HERE). BUT HEY, BASKETBALL IS MY DREAM,GOAL,ASSPIRATION,THOUGHT....U GET THE POINT. I WOULD'NT HAVE NO PROBLEMS MAKING THE CHOICE IF SOMALIA WAS IN THE WORLD CUPZ, HELL NAW I WOULD'NT BE HERE SITTING INFRONT OF MY BOYZ CRIB, I'D BE SOOOOO THERE ROOTING ON FOR DEM. SOMALIA ALL THE WAY BABY. YA...DATS MY WORD. 1

I THINK THATS A GOOD IDEA GIRL. READING IS REALLY GOOD FOR YOU, IT BUILDS UP THE VOCABULARY AND ENHANCES YOUR PERSONALITY INTO CONSISTING OF MORE KNOWLEDGE AND THINGS, EVEN FICTION BOOKZ. HEY, AS LONG AS THEIR GOOD TASTEFUL BOOKZ, AND NOT LIKE THE BORING ONES DAD (R.I.P) USED TO READ, THEN WHY NOT...LOL WORD

I THINK THATS A GOOD IDEA GIRL. READING IS REALLY GOOD FOR YOU, IT BUILDS UP THE VOCABULARY AND ENHANCES YOUR PERSONALITY INTO CONSISTING OF MORE KNOWLEDGE AND THINGS, EVEN FICTION BOOKZ. HEY, AS LONG AS THEIR GOOD TASTEFUL BOOKZ, AND NOT LIKE THE BORING ONES DAD (R.I.P) USED TO READ, THEN WHY NOT...LOL WORD

loooool jokez are blessed wordz too, laughing is important for the soul, fa'sho. 1

INITIALLY, I WAN2 SAY WHAT UP 2 ALL MY SOMALI PPZ. SHANI'Z BACK HOME, YA KNOW. I AINT BEEN MYSELF LATELY, SO I HOPE EVERYBODY ELSE IS DOIN' GOOD, LIKE THEY SHOULD. I EXPECT THE BEST FROM YOLL, NOTHIN' LESS. BEING SOMALI AINT EASY NOWADAYZ NAMEAN? FIRST YOUR BLACK, THEN YOUR A AFRICAN IMMIGRANT, THEN YOUR A MUSLIM (ESPECIALLY WHATS GOIN' DOWN NOWADAYZ). THATS HOW YOUR CATEGORIZED IN THIS LIFE, BUT I LEARNED TO TRUST AND BE WITH MY TRUE BROTHAZ ( AND SOMETIMEZ MY TRUE SISTAZ), THE SOMALI WAY IS THE ONLY WAY. TO THE FORMER BROTHER, THAT WAS VERY SWEET BRO. VERY,VERY,VERY SWEET. BUT I'M THINKING U TOOK THE HUGGZ AND THINGS THE WRONG WAY. UR A BROTHER TO ME, A ILL CAT. BUT PLEASE DONT START ANY MIXUPZ. I GOT YOUR BACK FOR ANY SH!T YOU PULL YOURSELF INTO, FASHO, NO DOUBT. BUT I WOULD HAVE NEVER THOUGHT U'D THINK LIKE THAT. NUF LUV, OF COURSE. I'D RIDE AN' DIE FOR YOU, NOT JUST U THOUGH, THE WHOLE CLICK, FA'SHO. I'M WRITING TOO DAMN LONG NOW, WE'LL SEE EACHOTHER, BUT PLEASE, PLEASE SPEAK TO SANYARE FOR ME, ITS GETTING 2 DAMN FAR. ################### I WANNA DROP DOWN SOME TERMZ DEDICATED to *LEAMANTE*, AS 1 SOULFUL CAT. I CALL IT : AN THOUGHT TO LEAMANTE thinking about the misdirections in everyday media life on hold trying to survive all this spiritual strife/ stayin free of infections of physical and super natural nature behavoir pleading to the savoir to end my life quickly/ feelin sickly and im tired of the losses for the good of man kind, lets rewind and switch roles the constraints on my mind/ i wanna be rich ,why this ******* in my car, i want my name on a star, i want my cash to flow far/ the Man up stairs knew not to give me tha riches the camel could fit thru the needle if it was million inches/ wide i just wish i keep my mom crying from the lack of necessity i must keep ryding and jacking this sh!t cant get the best of me/ turning the heat up, if i was her i wouldnt gave me seat up, for nothing in this world is worth more than self worth/ i push forward in the racist of times getting tripped and mugged, asked question get answered with shoulder shruggs/ i go home crying my spirit almost dead i sit and try to think on my bed but the storm of insults keep thunderin in my head/ migrains equal my pains for my gains stay maintaining my hard name for future my fame/ my moms wont worry bout nothing no more knocking off banks or shanking dudes for dollars/ no hollering at my teachers i stop letting daggers slash insults reach me/ grew up above all this triflin "to krunk for me" everyday on the run was blind but now i see misery/ the fog of racism getting thick making me cough this 2nd hand sh!t will kill ya just cuz you there in the midst of it/ lil comments showing ignorance they dont even realize the philosphy they live by screwed and they say the Bible speaks of this/ "one man one master and thats the way it should be" that was on the cross wit the MAN no longer apart of his plan/ He said love ya neighbor like as ya self but they skip that part and just read the Book for what they want and put the rest on the shelf/ you cant do one commandment without doing the others now i get shoulder shruggers or just a damn this watever/ Screaming at these fools buying a life-time plan this must be hell this is my torture for my war crimes agianst man/ PEACE OUT SOMALI PPZ, KEEP YOUR HEADZ UP, STR8 UP, AND DONT LET THOSE DAMN OBSTACLES TEAR DOWN YOUR STRUCTURE THATS GONNA STAND TALL SOMEDAY. ~RaP MiStReSs~ hoLLa

ALRITE, NOW LETZ GET THIS TOPIC BACK IN ORDER PPZ AMA START IT OFF WITH A PIECE I BEEN WORKING ON SOME TIME AGO, NUTHIN' NEW. ANY REAL BATTLERS WHETHER I'VE CHELLENGED U BEFORE OR NOT, GET AT ME PPZ. *********************************************************************** OK, wake up. It's time... Yo, Check your frequincies ni99as, it's about to rise 3 degrees~no more bullshittin'~stoolpiegions, I expose you~fakes? I suppose you wanna break~my suggestion to you, is you move to another state~ the rap games underweight~Sin'cere's the main course~I've been serving emcees since Eazy-E and Main Source~I flame torch entrees and ar-mys that think they live~and blow up all Challengers like NASA 1985~ thinking bout steppin' to Sin?, you better change your mind~it's not a game dawg~that's not what I came for~don't have me rearrange you face with the chain saw~take your Face Off, like Cage and Trevolta~maintain your composure~ Raps Rocky Balboa~I can't be defeated~and don't be suprised if I die on my canopy weeded~ only to have scholars and Yale examine my thesis~I bring disorder like famine in Egypt~ blow the trumpets~ open the scrolls, if you didn't know the end is amongst us~so follow me like the end of a compus... From the streets to the booth~booth to the streets~forget e'ry thing you use to believe~this is sin of course~I get deeper than intercourse~of course it's sin~....Ya'll ain't ready,I'm Rap's Mistress~who wanna die? breath in I'm here now! Man, don't you know I bring the heat like June and July~and the sooner you test the sin, the sooner you die~I fry wackees~like jumbolia in New Orleans~when it's mardi gras...I'm more than what you bargained for~ kinda raw rappers bust from sensitivity~I suggest you pack Magnums before you attempt stickin' me~I visciously~rip emcees down to the elements~all I speak is skills, and you soundin' irrelovent~ For real, what must I do to get my point across?~pull the joint across my chest in an archin' motion~start comotion~start expoldin' on you dudes~and starch your clothin', I'm done ****in' with you fools~ what's **** !n' with the 2s?~not a damn thing dawg~cause you know when deuces are high take that chain off~half the games soft the other half don't deserve to spit~ I sense nervousness~ ya'll shook up a bit?~(huh?) ni99as better cease and desist~fore I reach for the fifth~ and equally distribute slugs through each of you kids~Sin'cere son, I teach you the biz~turn you into suflee, push back your toupee~tushee, mutha *****s, sin of course I 'm at it again~ what you thought...I had to get ends~ what changed but the apostrophe after the N?~NOT A GODDAMN THANG~BALLAS POP YA CHAMPAGNE...I'M HERE NOW! Word Out My PPL

ALRITE, NOW LETZ GET THIS TOPIC BACK IN ORDER PPZ AMA START IT OFF WITH A PIECE I BEEN WORKING ON SOME TIME AGO, NUTHIN' NEW. ANY REAL BATTLERS WHETHER I'VE CHELLENGED U BEFORE OR NOT, GET AT ME PPZ. *********************************************************************** OK, wake up. It's time... Yo, Check your frequincies ni99as, it's about to rise 3 degrees~no more bullshittin'~stoolpiegions, I expose you~fakes? I suppose you wanna break~my suggestion to you, is you move to another state~ the rap games underweight~Sin'cere's the main course~I've been serving emcees since Eazy-E and Main Source~I flame torch entrees and ar-mys that think they live~and blow up all Challengers like NASA 1985~ thinking bout steppin' to Sin?, you better change your mind~it's not a game dawg~that's not what I came for~don't have me rearrange you face with the chain saw~take your Face Off, like Cage and Trevolta~maintain your composure~ Raps Rocky Balboa~I can't be defeated~and don't be suprised if I die on my canopy weeded~ only to have scholars and Yale examine my thesis~I bring disorder like famine in Egypt~ blow the trumpets~ open the scrolls, if you didn't know the end is amongst us~so follow me like the end of a compus... From the streets to the booth~booth to the streets~forget e'ry thing you use to believe~this is sin of course~I get deeper than intercourse~of course it's sin~....Ya'll ain't ready,I'm Rap's Mistress~who wanna die? breath in I'm here now! Man, don't you know I bring the heat like June and July~and the sooner you test the sin, the sooner you die~I fry wackees~like jumbolia in New Orleans~when it's mardi gras...I'm more than what you bargained for~ kinda raw rappers bust from sensitivity~I suggest you pack Magnums before you attempt stickin' me~I visciously~rip emcees down to the elements~all I speak is skills, and you soundin' irrelovent~ For real, what must I do to get my point across?~pull the joint across my chest in an archin' motion~start comotion~start expoldin' on you dudes~and starch your clothin', I'm done ****in' with you fools~ what's **** !n' with the 2s?~not a damn thing dawg~cause you know when deuces are high take that chain off~half the games soft the other half don't deserve to spit~ I sense nervousness~ ya'll shook up a bit?~(huh?) ni99as better cease and desist~fore I reach for the fifth~ and equally distribute slugs through each of you kids~Sin'cere son, I teach you the biz~turn you into suflee, push back your toupee~tushee, mutha *****s, sin of course I 'm at it again~ what you thought...I had to get ends~ what changed but the apostrophe after the N?~NOT A GODDAMN THANG~BALLAS POP YA CHAMPAGNE...I'M HERE NOW! Word Out My PPL

ALRITE, NOW LETZ GET THIS TOPIC BACK IN ORDER PPZ AMA START IT OFF WITH A PIECE I BEEN WORKING ON SOME TIME AGO, NUTHIN' NEW. ANY REAL BATTLERS WHETHER I'VE CHELLENGED U BEFORE OR NOT, GET AT ME PPZ. *********************************************************************** OK, wake up. It's time... Yo, Check your frequincies ni99as, it's about to rise 3 degrees~no more bullshittin'~stoolpiegions, I expose you~fakes? I suppose you wanna break~my suggestion to you, is you move to another state~ the rap games underweight~Sin'cere's the main course~I've been serving emcees since Eazy-E and Main Source~I flame torch entrees and ar-mys that think they live~and blow up all Challengers like NASA 1985~ thinking bout steppin' to Sin?, you better change your mind~it's not a game dawg~that's not what I came for~don't have me rearrange you face with the chain saw~take your Face Off, like Cage and Trevolta~maintain your composure~ Raps Rocky Balboa~I can't be defeated~and don't be suprised if I die on my canopy weeded~ only to have scholars and Yale examine my thesis~I bring disorder like famine in Egypt~ blow the trumpets~ open the scrolls, if you didn't know the end is amongst us~so follow me like the end of a compus... From the streets to the booth~booth to the streets~forget e'ry thing you use to believe~this is sin of course~I get deeper than intercourse~of course it's sin~....Ya'll ain't ready,I'm Rap's Mistress~who wanna die? breath in I'm here now! Man, don't you know I bring the heat like June and July~and the sooner you test the sin, the sooner you die~I fry wackees~like jumbolia in New Orleans~when it's mardi gras...I'm more than what you bargained for~ kinda raw rappers bust from sensitivity~I suggest you pack Magnums before you attempt stickin' me~I visciously~rip emcees down to the elements~all I speak is skills, and you soundin' irrelovent~ For real, what must I do to get my point across?~pull the joint across my chest in an archin' motion~start comotion~start expoldin' on you dudes~and starch your clothin', I'm done ****in' with you fools~ what's **** !n' with the 2s?~not a damn thing dawg~cause you know when deuces are high take that chain off~half the games soft the other half don't deserve to spit~ I sense nervousness~ ya'll shook up a bit?~(huh?) ni99as better cease and desist~fore I reach for the fifth~ and equally distribute slugs through each of you kids~Sin'cere son, I teach you the biz~turn you into suflee, push back your toupee~tushee, mutha *****s, sin of course I 'm at it again~ what you thought...I had to get ends~ what changed but the apostrophe after the N?~NOT A GODDAMN THANG~BALLAS POP YA CHAMPAGNE...I'M HERE NOW! Word Out My PPL

HEY PPL SHANI'Z BACK IN DA SPOT FA'SHO YA SUP TO DA AFRICAN PRINCE GIRL, I THINK I SEEN U WITH THOSE GIRLS. WATCHU DOIN' UP IN JUNGLE GIRL? I'LL HOLLA ATCHA NEXT TIME FA'SHO. THUGGZ, ABOWO, ITS OVER, OKAY? ITS OVER SWEETY, I'M NOT A KID NOMO, I'M NOT GONNA ARGUE WITH YOU, ALRITE? I'M LIVIN' IT UP WITH A BLUNT AND AND MA BUckS qaxotiyahow, aint no time needed to spend on you BRO. AND please LEAVE MY BIG BRO OUT OF THIS, GOD KNOWS IF HE'S INFORMED WHEN HE GETS OUT WHAT WOULD HAPPEN. SO PLEASE WATCH YO SELF. ALRITE YOLL. BIG ANNOUNCEMENT: LETS GET BACK ON TRACK HERE, LEAVE SHOUT OUTS TO SHOUT OUTS, AND DISSIN' TO NOWHERE ALRITE? MUCH LOVE YOLL, SHANI'Z ALWAYZ GOT LOVE 2 HER SOMALI FELLAZ AND SISTAZ KEEP YO HEADZ UP ~RaP MiStReSs~

HEY PPL SHANI'Z BACK IN DA SPOT FA'SHO YA SUP TO DA AFRICAN PRINCE GIRL, I THINK I SEEN U WITH THOSE GIRLS. WATCHU DOIN' UP IN JUNGLE GIRL? I'LL HOLLA ATCHA NEXT TIME FA'SHO. THUGGZ, ABOWO, ITS OVER, OKAY? ITS OVER SWEETY, I'M NOT A KID NOMO, I'M NOT GONNA ARGUE WITH YOU, ALRITE? I'M LIVIN' IT UP WITH A BLUNT AND AND MA BUckS qaxotiyahow, aint no time needed to spend on you BRO. AND please LEAVE MY BIG BRO OUT OF THIS, GOD KNOWS IF HE'S INFORMED WHEN HE GETS OUT WHAT WOULD HAPPEN. SO PLEASE WATCH YO SELF. ALRITE YOLL. BIG ANNOUNCEMENT: LETS GET BACK ON TRACK HERE, LEAVE SHOUT OUTS TO SHOUT OUTS, AND DISSIN' TO NOWHERE ALRITE? MUCH LOVE YOLL, SHANI'Z ALWAYZ GOT LOVE 2 HER SOMALI FELLAZ AND SISTAZ KEEP YO HEADZ UP ~RaP MiStReSs~

HEY PPL SHANI'Z BACK IN DA SPOT FA'SHO YA SUP TO DA AFRICAN PRINCE GIRL, I THINK I SEEN U WITH THOSE GIRLS. WATCHU DOIN' UP IN JUNGLE GIRL? I'LL HOLLA ATCHA NEXT TIME FA'SHO. THUGGZ, ABOWO, ITS OVER, OKAY? ITS OVER SWEETY, I'M NOT A KID NOMO, I'M NOT GONNA ARGUE WITH YOU, ALRITE? I'M LIVIN' IT UP WITH A BLUNT AND AND MA BUckS qaxotiyahow, aint no time needed to spend on you BRO. AND please LEAVE MY BIG BRO OUT OF THIS, GOD KNOWS IF HE'S INFORMED WHEN HE GETS OUT WHAT WOULD HAPPEN. SO PLEASE WATCH YO SELF. ALRITE YOLL. BIG ANNOUNCEMENT: LETS GET BACK ON TRACK HERE, LEAVE SHOUT OUTS TO SHOUT OUTS, AND DISSIN' TO NOWHERE ALRITE? MUCH LOVE YOLL, SHANI'Z ALWAYZ GOT LOVE 2 HER SOMALI FELLAZ AND SISTAZ KEEP YO HEADZ UP ~RaP MiStReSs~

LADIEZ....PLZ FOCUZ ON YOUR LIFES RIGHT NOW YOLL NOWADAYS SOMALI GIRLZ ONLY THINK ABOUT BOYZ AND STUFF ESPECIALLY DHALINYARADA I'M FOCUSSING ON MYSELF, AS MANY OF YOU KNOW ME AS A g DAT DONT CHILL WITH NO GIRLS. I SEE NI99AZ EVERYDAY OF MY LIFE. THEIR MY ONLY FREDNZ NAMEAN? GIRLZ CHAT TOO MUCH BUT STR8 GOODZ ILLAHI MADE THIS FOR A REASON. RAP IS MY GOAL AND I AINT NEVER GIVIN' IT UP. BUT MY BOYZ ARE 4 LIFE. ALL I'M SAYING IS PLEASE LADIES FOCUZ ON WHAT U WANT IN LIFE AND LET THE NI99AZ COME WHEN YOUR READY. RAP MISTRESS'S WORD 1

what up Nice 2 know every1's keepin' da LOVE alive... abayoz/abowoz please know one thing..i dont respond to such kiddy things like that.... iz all CANO (milk)..so pure it cant be known (my heart) anywaiz, BIG UPZ TO EEEEEEEEVERY SOMALI PEEP DAT SENT LOVE AND SHOUT-OUTZ TO ME AT THE FANAAN JAM THIS WEEKEND... EVERY BODY KEEP YOUR HEADZ UP IN LIFE, DONT MIND NO KIDDZ HATING ON YOU...UNLESS YOU WANNA HATE ON YOURSELF ABOWOZ AND ABAYOZ RAP MISTRESS'S WORD 1

what up Nice 2 know every1's keepin' da LOVE alive... abayoz/abowoz please know one thing..i dont respond to such kiddy things like that.... iz all CANO (milk)..so pure it cant be known (my heart) anywaiz, BIG UPZ TO EEEEEEEEVERY SOMALI PEEP DAT SENT LOVE AND SHOUT-OUTZ TO ME AT THE FANAAN JAM THIS WEEKEND... EVERY BODY KEEP YOUR HEADZ UP IN LIFE, DONT MIND NO KIDDZ HATING ON YOU...UNLESS YOU WANNA HATE ON YOURSELF ABOWOZ AND ABAYOZ RAP MISTRESS'S WORD 1

what up Nice 2 know every1's keepin' da LOVE alive... abayoz/abowoz please know one thing..i dont respond to such kiddy things like that.... iz all CANO (milk)..so pure it cant be known (my heart) anywaiz, BIG UPZ TO EEEEEEEEVERY SOMALI PEEP DAT SENT LOVE AND SHOUT-OUTZ TO ME AT THE FANAAN JAM THIS WEEKEND... EVERY BODY KEEP YOUR HEADZ UP IN LIFE, DONT MIND NO KIDDZ HATING ON YOU...UNLESS YOU WANNA HATE ON YOURSELF ABOWOZ AND ABAYOZ RAP MISTRESS'S WORD 1

my bad..i forgot to say what the meanin' is...or the reason for it... I WAS TRYIN' TO PUT MYSELF IN THE POSITION OF A "KOFAR". SEE SECOND LAST LINE "DISEASED SPEECH"..LOL 1

EYO..LONG TIME NO HEAR THATS SOME SWEET TERMS YOLL GOT THERE STR8 GOODZ ABOWOZ...keep yoll headz up heard? PEEP G@ME... ... fatigued in faith while exercising all demons, moved with the tides an changed with the seasons, dropping the kids off, while these faggots suck semon, lashing out at you fabricated ****s for no particular reason, breathen heavey after sticken my penis in her fetus, left the ***** meatless, I’m hung like the soul of jesus, needless to say I’m leaven fools holy like Sunday, carrying these *****es like a victoria’s secret runway, some say I expect to much from the opposition, burned books of beliefs an stripped souls of religion, salt shook an incision within a mission of biblical status, slit my wrist an scorched my corpse to escape you faggots... : :...SWITCH IT UP... :... taken aim at central nervous systems with combat tactics/, splitten backs quick, layed in caskets like a pillow top mattress, fighten off these blood hungry *******s an scandalous broads, a disturbed element, hell-sent with bloodied paws for my dogs, war solves everything when push button comes into play, put the sites between ya eyes to push ya forehead the other way, executen the imprudent like J.F.K with precision from a distance, neglected infants an unemployment alone justify my resistence, on a mission, depleten religion in pursuit of a world less segregated, educated seventeen years after my mother was impregnated, I’ve stated my thoughts in bloody fonts an diseased speech, touched most of those enclosed in the distance I’ve reached... ...HOLL@..... --------------------------- RaP MiStReSs's word

************************************************** HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEY…SHANI’Z BACK IN DA HOUZE…. THANX ABOWOZ…LOL THIS IS ONE POEM THAT I’VE BEEN STRUGGLING TO WORK ON….CRITICISE OR RECOGNISE…BOTH WAYZ…IGU SO QEYLIYA…. SUMMARY: I WANTED TO SHOW THE PAIN I FELT BEING ALONE, GOING TO COURT AND TINGZ,….THIS IS DEDICATED FOR ALL DA NIGGAZ DAT HAD MY BACK IN THOZE DAYZ…PEEP DIZ OUT YOLL…..: MY CONSCIENCE IS RUNNIN’ WITH MY BOYZ My skin is scraped wit incisions, breastplate taped to prisms I feel like fate has RAPED my wisdom Unable to escape these visions of ligament schisms As this bile drapes from your waist, you're imprisoned In your stomach cuz I had this taste to deficate in your face Before the collision, by any rate through commission I'm allowed to perform assaulting autopsies against your anatomy I can feel your veins splattering as this scalpel enters your battered skin, disemboweled with a wisk the risk of this is flattering And this mallet ensures your bones aren't strained from shattering Explain how the ladder clings to your spinal chord And I'm swingin' you loose through angles so obtuse That the truth in this abuse is that its not even my final chore My mind's ignored any restraining orders through all these brain disorders, I've stapled my frame wit morters To plead I'm insane through this court order as I'm detained by reporters "RefleX why'd you do it? Did you really drink all your victims' spinal fluid?" I didn't persue shit, As a child I was influenced, through miles of violence cuz my alter egos made me smile through ignorance I'm experienced in medical to determine heterosexual diseases I have acceptional mental seizures cuz my cerebral it bleeds the feedback and my tongue receives it to give my words a directional obscene thesis Can you believe this? I have to perform espionage against my own mind, cuz the voices are always up to something.….my conscience is runnin’ with my boyz..... sex me through terminology.... W1

Looooooooooool Damn abowo…lol..wallahi I cant stop laughin’….looooool What a line what a line what a line….lol But no ni99a can even dream of the perfection conssistin’ of these 2 soft red 100 percent somali kissable lips….ya heard?….well maybe L???????…keep dat a secret (shhhhhhh)…lol I’m playyin’ boyz….you know Shani aint DAT stush…lol I’m sick today walahi….my voice is screeeewed..damn…for all da man dem dat are mad at me cuz I was’nt talkin’ to yoll….ABOWOZ NOW YOU KNOW..I LUV YOLL TOO MUCH TO DO DAT KINDA CRAP..HEARD? Jus’ wanna let that out….. Anywaiz…..now….back to the competition….THUGGZ IS DISQUALIFIED….REMEMBER..SKILLS IS WHAT WERE LOOKING FOR..AND APPERENTLY HE AINT GOT NONE OBVIOUSLY….DUMB PERVERT… AS FOR FLAWS…LET ME GIVE YOU SOME FLAVA THROUGH THE COMPUTER….NOT AS GOOD AS MY LIPZ BUT HEY….LOL YO, YO, YO ayo my pencil speaks alliterations repeating intelligence causing lacerations mental abrashings-contamante ya mind state,ya cant last the duration, dictate sanction this hip-hop nation 2 my makin-genarting situtions of lryical molestations,invading ya mental plantiton-decingrate while i burn the mic like 'satan'-incriprt a mark that brings vebal alive like anamation-penatrating to ya mucus cells spit sulpher heat and smoke like the eternal hell-............... illustrate I creatively captivate congregations forcefully entering they brain waves similar 2 date rape-flowing full of grace like Michelle kwan on ice skates bring terror like talbins did 3 days after sep.8th-who can compete step and quickly retreat, while I speak leaving weak rappers deceased-begin 2 resolve the situations in peace-but I beat um like geeks do ta they meat DAZ ALL I GOT YO....

Looooooooooool Damn abowo…lol..wallahi I cant stop laughin’….looooool What a line what a line what a line….lol But no ni99a can even dream of the perfection conssistin’ of these 2 soft red 100 percent somali kissable lips….ya heard?….well maybe L???????…keep dat a secret (shhhhhhh)…lol I’m playyin’ boyz….you know Shani aint DAT stush…lol I’m sick today walahi….my voice is screeeewed..damn…for all da man dem dat are mad at me cuz I was’nt talkin’ to yoll….ABOWOZ NOW YOU KNOW..I LUV YOLL TOO MUCH TO DO DAT KINDA CRAP..HEARD? Jus’ wanna let that out….. Anywaiz…..now….back to the competition….THUGGZ IS DISQUALIFIED….REMEMBER..SKILLS IS WHAT WERE LOOKING FOR..AND APPERENTLY HE AINT GOT NONE OBVIOUSLY….DUMB PERVERT… AS FOR FLAWS…LET ME GIVE YOU SOME FLAVA THROUGH THE COMPUTER….NOT AS GOOD AS MY LIPZ BUT HEY….LOL YO, YO, YO ayo my pencil speaks alliterations repeating intelligence causing lacerations mental abrashings-contamante ya mind state,ya cant last the duration, dictate sanction this hip-hop nation 2 my makin-genarting situtions of lryical molestations,invading ya mental plantiton-decingrate while i burn the mic like 'satan'-incriprt a mark that brings vebal alive like anamation-penatrating to ya mucus cells spit sulpher heat and smoke like the eternal hell-............... illustrate I creatively captivate congregations forcefully entering they brain waves similar 2 date rape-flowing full of grace like Michelle kwan on ice skates bring terror like talbins did 3 days after sep.8th-who can compete step and quickly retreat, while I speak leaving weak rappers deceased-begin 2 resolve the situations in peace-but I beat um like geeks do ta they meat DAZ ALL I GOT YO....