Yo sorry bout the long ass wait man. I'ma just drop my verse and you can get to it when you can. No I didn't write it and then pull some bs on you its all off the top


Soalz Ya name says it all
Ya flow prehistoric like T Rex ballz
Extinct and barely in tact
You ain't even half nice you straight whack
Saul of the mole men got more content than you
And all he ever does is eat worm food!
You a dirty dude no pun intended
Cuz I smell those shitty bars even from up wind
its funny how times change
And yo trash ass lines remain the same
Talkin bout lights glitz and fame
When you so unknown you had to coin ya own name!
And its shame to admit but I'm goin on this dude
Cuz I promised his mama I wouldn't smack um like a bitch
Even though promises were made to broken
So was this kids face who accepted my battle
Dude what the fuck are you smokin?
Too much inhaled glue fumes and ass pokin's
I'ma take ya corny ass lines and bury um where they belong
Not even an exorcism could bring you back from the great beyond