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....

Heeeeeey Dry those tears abowo..baby luv I been away…dats all I can say..lol Missed dis joint yo…what up with it… Igu so qeyli

LoL...abowo macaan... i'm reppin' T.O..which is apart of Canada...Ott iz da place 2 be when you @ russell...but i donno bout da otha places down there..pretty boug i guess.. but ya...TorontO is da best in Canada...wil'out nights, gangstdayz, livin' da life with my gangsta wayz...lol.. iz fun when you get to know ya ppl...i know Nuf somali ppl..dat jus' helpz out alot..namean? daz Shani's word... p/c OuT

LoL...abowo macaan... i'm reppin' T.O..which is apart of Canada...Ott iz da place 2 be when you @ russell...but i donno bout da otha places down there..pretty boug i guess.. but ya...TorontO is da best in Canada...wil'out nights, gangstdayz, livin' da life with my gangsta wayz...lol.. iz fun when you get to know ya ppl...i know Nuf somali ppl..dat jus' helpz out alot..namean? daz Shani's word... p/c OuT

LoL...abowo macaan... i'm reppin' T.O..which is apart of Canada...Ott iz da place 2 be when you @ russell...but i donno bout da otha places down there..pretty boug i guess.. but ya...TorontO is da best in Canada...wil'out nights, gangstdayz, livin' da life with my gangsta wayz...lol.. iz fun when you get to know ya ppl...i know Nuf somali ppl..dat jus' helpz out alot..namean? daz Shani's word... p/c OuT

LoL...abowo macaan... i'm reppin' T.O..which is apart of Canada...Ott iz da place 2 be when you @ russell...but i donno bout da otha places down there..pretty boug i guess.. but ya...TorontO is da best in Canada...wil'out nights, gangstdayz, livin' da life with my gangsta wayz...lol.. iz fun when you get to know ya ppl...i know Nuf somali ppl..dat jus' helpz out alot..namean? daz Shani's word... p/c OuT

abayo WHO the hell are you....and why U be tellin' ppl about this jam... i aint got NO clue who u be..str8 up... therez NO more ppl comin..da list is beyond full.....sh!t yo.....you gotta big problem walahi...all of a sudden my f'in hotmail is full...da hell iz yo prob yo....no life or somethin'...shoooot. your getting me PIIISSED noff yo... 1

abayo WHO the hell are you....and why U be tellin' ppl about this jam... i aint got NO clue who u be..str8 up... therez NO more ppl comin..da list is beyond full.....sh!t yo.....you gotta big problem walahi...all of a sudden my f'in hotmail is full...da hell iz yo prob yo....no life or somethin'...shoooot. your getting me PIIISSED noff yo... 1

abayo WHO the hell are you....and why U be tellin' ppl about this jam... i aint got NO clue who u be..str8 up... therez NO more ppl comin..da list is beyond full.....sh!t yo.....you gotta big problem walahi...all of a sudden my f'in hotmail is full...da hell iz yo prob yo....no life or somethin'...shoooot. your getting me PIIISSED noff yo... 1

YOUR BLOCK????...LOOOOOOOOOOL ABOWO MACAAAAAANo...THIS IS MYYY PAGE...YOUR NEW...SO BIZOUNCE HEARD?...AN' WHEN DID I CALL YOU NAMES...LA'ILLAHA ILALAH...may allah be with YOU...damn yo....i know u want me 2 cuss you...but i changed alrite..i aint the same as b4...i use my words creatively yet painfully..(hehehe) Talk about dirty BLOCKZ,well i got 30 glocks Aimed at ya DOME precisely let off a million shots Call them cops, DeVine a mind that'll never get locked In a cell, because i pay off judges wit' dirty rocks I'm a “God” to many and an enemie to even more Erase foes from civilization and settle the score Outgrow the weak, and stay wit' the strong that form A hip hop empire, sworn 2 spit knowledge in differant forms Teach rookies new ways while I still live like street mafia Lines rockin' ya while 10 million bullets rain on top of ya Mind Theories poppin' ya, while the overjoyed feel this pain I rain on they brain like psychotics, makin'em more insane I'm like a Tsunami crashin' after 40 days-n-40 nights of rain Twist styles like origami, leave weak emcees wrapped pain I'm insane on mics so precise that intised deadly measures Invite the right to fight the sight of all my delighted pleasures any1 else please...

YOUR BLOCK????...LOOOOOOOOOOL ABOWO MACAAAAAANo...THIS IS MYYY PAGE...YOUR NEW...SO BIZOUNCE HEARD?...AN' WHEN DID I CALL YOU NAMES...LA'ILLAHA ILALAH...may allah be with YOU...damn yo....i know u want me 2 cuss you...but i changed alrite..i aint the same as b4...i use my words creatively yet painfully..(hehehe) Talk about dirty BLOCKZ,well i got 30 glocks Aimed at ya DOME precisely let off a million shots Call them cops, DeVine a mind that'll never get locked In a cell, because i pay off judges wit' dirty rocks I'm a “God” to many and an enemie to even more Erase foes from civilization and settle the score Outgrow the weak, and stay wit' the strong that form A hip hop empire, sworn 2 spit knowledge in differant forms Teach rookies new ways while I still live like street mafia Lines rockin' ya while 10 million bullets rain on top of ya Mind Theories poppin' ya, while the overjoyed feel this pain I rain on they brain like psychotics, makin'em more insane I'm like a Tsunami crashin' after 40 days-n-40 nights of rain Twist styles like origami, leave weak emcees wrapped pain I'm insane on mics so precise that intised deadly measures Invite the right to fight the sight of all my delighted pleasures any1 else please...

YOUR BLOCK????...LOOOOOOOOOOL ABOWO MACAAAAAANo...THIS IS MYYY PAGE...YOUR NEW...SO BIZOUNCE HEARD?...AN' WHEN DID I CALL YOU NAMES...LA'ILLAHA ILALAH...may allah be with YOU...damn yo....i know u want me 2 cuss you...but i changed alrite..i aint the same as b4...i use my words creatively yet painfully..(hehehe) Talk about dirty BLOCKZ,well i got 30 glocks Aimed at ya DOME precisely let off a million shots Call them cops, DeVine a mind that'll never get locked In a cell, because i pay off judges wit' dirty rocks I'm a “God” to many and an enemie to even more Erase foes from civilization and settle the score Outgrow the weak, and stay wit' the strong that form A hip hop empire, sworn 2 spit knowledge in differant forms Teach rookies new ways while I still live like street mafia Lines rockin' ya while 10 million bullets rain on top of ya Mind Theories poppin' ya, while the overjoyed feel this pain I rain on they brain like psychotics, makin'em more insane I'm like a Tsunami crashin' after 40 days-n-40 nights of rain Twist styles like origami, leave weak emcees wrapped pain I'm insane on mics so precise that intised deadly measures Invite the right to fight the sight of all my delighted pleasures any1 else please...

Sheeko, Sheeko, Sheeko Xariiro, Garowe_rolla knows rap mistress lama diido Am I Villain Or Hero, Mic Actin Scripts Like Flicks Does De Niro , Pyro, Burning Quicker Then Received Greetings Of hello~ Hell No, I Aint Down With The Cash Money Malevolence, There's No Intelligence In Schemes That Don't Flow Relevant~ I Got An Authoritarian Nature, Nurtured By Vapors Given Off By Paper, Unsolved Like Capers I Come With More Game Then Professional Players~ Am I Almighty And High, Na I Leave That To The Great One In The Sky, I Just Write Like Im High, With Genius Techniques That Make Me Bright~ Wanna Rhyme? Or Get At Me With A Colab Or Battle Line, Get At Me Aight, Im Down For Acts Of Compromise, And Configured To Spit Ill And Tight~ hoLLa at me brotha....

Sheeko, Sheeko, Sheeko Xariiro, Garowe_rolla knows rap mistress lama diido Am I Villain Or Hero, Mic Actin Scripts Like Flicks Does De Niro , Pyro, Burning Quicker Then Received Greetings Of hello~ Hell No, I Aint Down With The Cash Money Malevolence, There's No Intelligence In Schemes That Don't Flow Relevant~ I Got An Authoritarian Nature, Nurtured By Vapors Given Off By Paper, Unsolved Like Capers I Come With More Game Then Professional Players~ Am I Almighty And High, Na I Leave That To The Great One In The Sky, I Just Write Like Im High, With Genius Techniques That Make Me Bright~ Wanna Rhyme? Or Get At Me With A Colab Or Battle Line, Get At Me Aight, Im Down For Acts Of Compromise, And Configured To Spit Ill And Tight~ hoLLa at me brotha....

Sheeko, Sheeko, Sheeko Xariiro, Garowe_rolla knows rap mistress lama diido Am I Villain Or Hero, Mic Actin Scripts Like Flicks Does De Niro , Pyro, Burning Quicker Then Received Greetings Of hello~ Hell No, I Aint Down With The Cash Money Malevolence, There's No Intelligence In Schemes That Don't Flow Relevant~ I Got An Authoritarian Nature, Nurtured By Vapors Given Off By Paper, Unsolved Like Capers I Come With More Game Then Professional Players~ Am I Almighty And High, Na I Leave That To The Great One In The Sky, I Just Write Like Im High, With Genius Techniques That Make Me Bright~ Wanna Rhyme? Or Get At Me With A Colab Or Battle Line, Get At Me Aight, Im Down For Acts Of Compromise, And Configured To Spit Ill And Tight~ hoLLa at me brotha....

SUP PPZ, I AINT BEEN ON DIS FOR A LON' TIME... SHOUT OUTZ TO ALL DA MAN DEM AN' ALL MA GURLZ 2.. To Thuggz, abowo...i'm not gonna say anything to you, anything about you, not even look at you. I sat here and thought about what u wrote. we were at the house of allah and you want me to say sup to a huge group of ni99az dat smell like 2 pounds of chronic. When my uncle Sheikh Bashiir is right there...ya...right. and abowo, please PLEASE please....dont talk to me when u see me on da STreetz with my REAL boyz..aite... i dont talk to niggaz dat say sh!t behind my back. p/c not to forget..this is soooo towardz you baby boy...hope you live a great life...and i dont regret all those timez we teared da spots up...p/c ************************************************* Warya This cat I know don’t know who he is Hes always changing his mask’s pieces Around different peeps its different creases This revolving kid never ceases His motivation to reach the top But this destination on a steepa rock “social mountain” please concieve this knock You just won’t ever achieve the top And why, because you try too hard You pry and lie and get sly, play a new card When you see hope, you won’t leave nothin ta chance You just advance full force stuffin ya pants Like implants or whatever it takes to further fakes ya stance But soon people fall outta ya trance They notice the motives that I see closest How you poses for *****es as the door closes They felt a lack of sincerity along with packs of heresy Cause you got no clarity talking in circles, needin speech therapy Son, there are more important things than popularity ************************************************** may allah be with you...(an ya gurl)

SUP PPZ, I AINT BEEN ON DIS FOR A LON' TIME... SHOUT OUTZ TO ALL DA MAN DEM AN' ALL MA GURLZ 2.. To Thuggz, abowo...i'm not gonna say anything to you, anything about you, not even look at you. I sat here and thought about what u wrote. we were at the house of allah and you want me to say sup to a huge group of ni99az dat smell like 2 pounds of chronic. When my uncle Sheikh Bashiir is right there...ya...right. and abowo, please PLEASE please....dont talk to me when u see me on da STreetz with my REAL boyz..aite... i dont talk to niggaz dat say sh!t behind my back. p/c not to forget..this is soooo towardz you baby boy...hope you live a great life...and i dont regret all those timez we teared da spots up...p/c ************************************************* Warya This cat I know don’t know who he is Hes always changing his mask’s pieces Around different peeps its different creases This revolving kid never ceases His motivation to reach the top But this destination on a steepa rock “social mountain” please concieve this knock You just won’t ever achieve the top And why, because you try too hard You pry and lie and get sly, play a new card When you see hope, you won’t leave nothin ta chance You just advance full force stuffin ya pants Like implants or whatever it takes to further fakes ya stance But soon people fall outta ya trance They notice the motives that I see closest How you poses for *****es as the door closes They felt a lack of sincerity along with packs of heresy Cause you got no clarity talking in circles, needin speech therapy Son, there are more important things than popularity ************************************************** may allah be with you...(an ya gurl)

SUP PPZ, I AINT BEEN ON DIS FOR A LON' TIME... SHOUT OUTZ TO ALL DA MAN DEM AN' ALL MA GURLZ 2.. To Thuggz, abowo...i'm not gonna say anything to you, anything about you, not even look at you. I sat here and thought about what u wrote. we were at the house of allah and you want me to say sup to a huge group of ni99az dat smell like 2 pounds of chronic. When my uncle Sheikh Bashiir is right there...ya...right. and abowo, please PLEASE please....dont talk to me when u see me on da STreetz with my REAL boyz..aite... i dont talk to niggaz dat say sh!t behind my back. p/c not to forget..this is soooo towardz you baby boy...hope you live a great life...and i dont regret all those timez we teared da spots up...p/c ************************************************* Warya This cat I know don’t know who he is Hes always changing his mask’s pieces Around different peeps its different creases This revolving kid never ceases His motivation to reach the top But this destination on a steepa rock “social mountain” please concieve this knock You just won’t ever achieve the top And why, because you try too hard You pry and lie and get sly, play a new card When you see hope, you won’t leave nothin ta chance You just advance full force stuffin ya pants Like implants or whatever it takes to further fakes ya stance But soon people fall outta ya trance They notice the motives that I see closest How you poses for *****es as the door closes They felt a lack of sincerity along with packs of heresy Cause you got no clarity talking in circles, needin speech therapy Son, there are more important things than popularity ************************************************** may allah be with you...(an ya gurl)

seeeen i wanna battle some real Mic-Terrosists Yoll HoLLa to this: Beef'll knock tha meat of ya bones then break em, if ya gonna roll dice i suggest that ya shake em, dont take any chances ****in wit my enhancements, afta i rap this, i'll have ya wifey pantsless, imagine wakin up and ya familys missin, Dats me, disastas strickin, & U Da next killin, Dats beef, insanitys writtin Den magicaly spittin, track speed, u cant outlast Gz, we tha hippest to mix it, so explicit when we kick it, no way ta diss it, my verbs and words were inspired from tha herb, in verse tha fatal delivery will have ya in a herse, my flows spoken so harsh it'll make ya bones broken, I dont play childish 4-4 leave ya dome open, skull cracked wit knife in ya back, its like that, strap put slugs in ya lung, how u gon' fight Gats?, my fans sayin to me 'damn $crill why'd ya write that?', cuz in my raps, Haterz get snapped on like mice traps, strike back electrifyin, shockin those who been lyin, thers no defyin tha Caddy Ridin when Lead starts flyin, i got one name to mention, Rich Harder cut in sections, your only reception is death and nuttin less then, go to hell and BURN MU***** is what im Yellin, Beef stressin til my weapons r teachin lessons, no questions tention buildin up and pressin, its all over like dressin', but **** all dat, we benchin enemies wit Wessons, we all strapped, hataz fall back, mu*****s coulda called that. RaP MiStReSs

seeeen i wanna battle some real Mic-Terrosists Yoll HoLLa to this: Beef'll knock tha meat of ya bones then break em, if ya gonna roll dice i suggest that ya shake em, dont take any chances ****in wit my enhancements, afta i rap this, i'll have ya wifey pantsless, imagine wakin up and ya familys missin, Dats me, disastas strickin, & U Da next killin, Dats beef, insanitys writtin Den magicaly spittin, track speed, u cant outlast Gz, we tha hippest to mix it, so explicit when we kick it, no way ta diss it, my verbs and words were inspired from tha herb, in verse tha fatal delivery will have ya in a herse, my flows spoken so harsh it'll make ya bones broken, I dont play childish 4-4 leave ya dome open, skull cracked wit knife in ya back, its like that, strap put slugs in ya lung, how u gon' fight Gats?, my fans sayin to me 'damn $crill why'd ya write that?', cuz in my raps, Haterz get snapped on like mice traps, strike back electrifyin, shockin those who been lyin, thers no defyin tha Caddy Ridin when Lead starts flyin, i got one name to mention, Rich Harder cut in sections, your only reception is death and nuttin less then, go to hell and BURN MU***** is what im Yellin, Beef stressin til my weapons r teachin lessons, no questions tention buildin up and pressin, its all over like dressin', but **** all dat, we benchin enemies wit Wessons, we all strapped, hataz fall back, mu*****s coulda called that. RaP MiStReSs

seeeen i wanna battle some real Mic-Terrosists Yoll HoLLa to this: Beef'll knock tha meat of ya bones then break em, if ya gonna roll dice i suggest that ya shake em, dont take any chances ****in wit my enhancements, afta i rap this, i'll have ya wifey pantsless, imagine wakin up and ya familys missin, Dats me, disastas strickin, & U Da next killin, Dats beef, insanitys writtin Den magicaly spittin, track speed, u cant outlast Gz, we tha hippest to mix it, so explicit when we kick it, no way ta diss it, my verbs and words were inspired from tha herb, in verse tha fatal delivery will have ya in a herse, my flows spoken so harsh it'll make ya bones broken, I dont play childish 4-4 leave ya dome open, skull cracked wit knife in ya back, its like that, strap put slugs in ya lung, how u gon' fight Gats?, my fans sayin to me 'damn $crill why'd ya write that?', cuz in my raps, Haterz get snapped on like mice traps, strike back electrifyin, shockin those who been lyin, thers no defyin tha Caddy Ridin when Lead starts flyin, i got one name to mention, Rich Harder cut in sections, your only reception is death and nuttin less then, go to hell and BURN MU***** is what im Yellin, Beef stressin til my weapons r teachin lessons, no questions tention buildin up and pressin, its all over like dressin', but **** all dat, we benchin enemies wit Wessons, we all strapped, hataz fall back, mu*****s coulda called that. RaP MiStReSs

Thanx abowo's....EXCEPT Xanaad aka Sum_nigga Luv ya 2 Leamante...thanx for dat flow macaano. THIS IS DEDICATED TO YOU...I MADE IT LAST NIGHT. i can still remember when the parks was played safe all the local heads chillin' out there until way late never had to hesitate though many sprayed weight long as they knew ya name then you stayed straight spittin' a mouthful... for a crowd hood rats helpful nowdays they jack you with box cutters and scalpels under microscopes really ain't a damn thing change funny how the future constantly rearrange the game no face the same, streets is stained with mirrors blame more kids growin' up with a deep fear of their brain can't think for self, in the park thinkin' drinks will help moms home scarred... they not know her feelings felt lives put in risk... soon enough they cease to exist not saying don't enjoy life kid but don't get dismissed fams will be missed... revolving in the full rotation ya can dodge death but to bullets there be no evasion happiness decreasin'... safe paths we always breachin' understand your life is not owned... ya just leasin' peace out an' keep feelin' da joints..what i can do to make it better an' so forth.

BIG UP SOMALIAONLINE FIRSTLY SECONDLY, DIG DIS FLOW YOLL DEAR ABO Dear Abo, January 14th, the day i wuz brought in2 this reality 17 years later, i neva thought how life would badly treat me without a father figure, no one to teach me the ropes prayin 2 god, hopin he'd come back..but i had high hopes left my mother cryin, i was only ****in 6 months old inside uv her was dyin, kno'n im the only one she can hold my momma had to hustle, just to put food on the table it took her a month.... just to save up for a little cradle **** my dad, it's a shame that he'll neva getta chance to see me neva saw his creation, to see where im at would only bring jealousy now im livin wit a step-dad...he bringing shyt that i never had gotta a new pad, and dreams that you would never have Dear Abo, i left a broken home but still with a broken heart even tho i saw you still can't fix whut u took apart never heard from u, u never even wrote y can't u tell the truth? you lyin hoe cheated on my mother, left her with a new born she thought u were her lover, till u had her esteem torn shyt, i had to play catch all on my own never came to my games, no1 wuz there 2 cheer me on u a role model? without hesitation..i laff in ur face u can say you love me, but i'll still take ur hate to my grave never been there for me, never cared for me now ima yung nicca, take a good stare at me still came out strong even tho u were never home this is ABO'S Song TRUE STORY TRUE LIFE DEPENDECY ON TERMINOLGY THAZ TIGHT 1

hey 2 shy i'm guessin you digged my performance then. I did'nt like it, i was too tired by the end an' i could'nt enjoy chillin' wit my boys in da end. oh well....dats life. I WAS KINDA TIRED ON DAT LAST RHYME, BUT I'M LUVIN' IT...STIIILL HERES SOMETHIN' I PUT TOGETHER LAST NIGHT WITH MY NIGGAZ '2-smooth' HOLLA AT ME ON WHAT YOU THINK, I MIGHT PUT IT IN MY 4TH SONG WITH THE COLLABO WITH THEM. Opposite of water, nothing but raging flames, On this im fire but rap mistress da name, I burn like a man wit a raw penis wit a touch of a eurine infection, worser than capital punishment,and a lethal injection, Water fire and hurricane, what a perfect connection, burn like a infernal and end you hopes of resirection, Touch my text and watch ya get a rash, ask the dead president about how rap mistress burn old cash, and put lava in ya ass, Burn in my bottomless pit, worse then drinking hot sauce and then trying to take a sh!t, when you feel the heat you will get split, once it make contact it worse than a football hit, I melt ice and boil water, I keep charcoil hot and keep photosynthesis in order, Shani they call me the giver, burning me wit a cigarrate that leave scup tatted on ya liver, Watch your body in flames going down the river, I put da end to frost bite and I bring hell to da word shiver, Twist ya links, and use me for reactants to missles, burn your scull and put da points on mechanical pencils, we dissolve your joint and roll blunt wit ya grissles, Unlimited team you catz must be dreamin, because you ²²²²²s as soft as ***** after it has been grace by semen, DONT HATE DA PLAYYA HATE DA GAME 1 LUV RaP MiStReSs

hey 2 shy i'm guessin you digged my performance then. I did'nt like it, i was too tired by the end an' i could'nt enjoy chillin' wit my boys in da end. oh well....dats life. I WAS KINDA TIRED ON DAT LAST RHYME, BUT I'M LUVIN' IT...STIIILL HERES SOMETHIN' I PUT TOGETHER LAST NIGHT WITH MY NIGGAZ '2-smooth' HOLLA AT ME ON WHAT YOU THINK, I MIGHT PUT IT IN MY 4TH SONG WITH THE COLLABO WITH THEM. Opposite of water, nothing but raging flames, On this im fire but rap mistress da name, I burn like a man wit a raw penis wit a touch of a eurine infection, worser than capital punishment,and a lethal injection, Water fire and hurricane, what a perfect connection, burn like a infernal and end you hopes of resirection, Touch my text and watch ya get a rash, ask the dead president about how rap mistress burn old cash, and put lava in ya ass, Burn in my bottomless pit, worse then drinking hot sauce and then trying to take a sh!t, when you feel the heat you will get split, once it make contact it worse than a football hit, I melt ice and boil water, I keep charcoil hot and keep photosynthesis in order, Shani they call me the giver, burning me wit a cigarrate that leave scup tatted on ya liver, Watch your body in flames going down the river, I put da end to frost bite and I bring hell to da word shiver, Twist ya links, and use me for reactants to missles, burn your scull and put da points on mechanical pencils, we dissolve your joint and roll blunt wit ya grissles, Unlimited team you catz must be dreamin, because you ²²²²²s as soft as ***** after it has been grace by semen, DONT HATE DA PLAYYA HATE DA GAME 1 LUV RaP MiStReSs