And I think you're confusing KingCheetah with me in the "easily write lyrics" line, I said that, not him.
Cmon lets try Dishing out some lyrics Without committing suicide Riddles on the rhyme Still we trying find 10 bars so divine And amazing What you put yo faith in? Rapping from the basement Scribble and erasing Trying write these lyrics But these lyrics I keep chasing It’s this struggle that I’m facing What is right and what is wrong ? My mind keeps going on What to write? But this battle is not my battle If the Cheetah want to fight…..
King cheetah would ROLL you, he was running game when you were in the crib.. I saw him in front of Wheatley High School shout down Mike Jones while eating a bag of funions and sipping Hawaiian Punch..
I done came down 2 rep the h-town boys tryna battle You shawn bradley, im on a sadle (insert grunt) Cuz im a Rocket man ferocious, I eat rare meat (Cheetah) with a little condiment, uh I represent the ketchupNMustard we the champs and you're custard POW! Gasol, but it was blocked aww man, we just hit rock...bottom
ketchup&mustard is getting flustered because I have his mother in the cupboard getting rubbered by L. Ron Hubbard... WHAT, UGHHHH, TURN MY HEADPHONES UP! WHAT!!! UGHHHHH! TURN MY HEADPHONES UP!!!
Your **** was wack son half of the words didn't even rhyme lay down the crack son Imma murder you with my lines call CSI I commited a verbal crime you see these bars your face lookin like you ate raw lime words come ill they call me Slim Shady ballin on dem haterz like 03 McGrady Salvy you soft like a baby pull out the tissues lil lady Should've never tried to battle me people in the streets call me Yung-T fly like a butterfly, sting like a bee This battle's over, knocked you out like Muhammad Ali Salvy hit the pavement not getty p***y still livin in mommy's basement Imma end it now not tryna stop your heartbeat this is real rap, I'm the teacher son you get an F, take your seat, all over- it's a wrap.
