ROUND 1 -
full nelson, this mothafuka, tell this fools yellen//
pain, is tha only sensation... that envokes anger //
got me mad, sharpening old metal coat hanger//
i'm hard on your eyes, like a ultra-violet laser//
vicious with rhymes, what comes here, stays here //
you enter the ring, you get put in a body sling //
battle like this involved my family's well be'en//
everyone wants to be like Syde Akt,
i should start to sell my seman//
the super human be'en//
hype like the Hulk, on Coke//
flow, words and voice are close to kin//
go for broke, tell i'm butt naked like a african//
make Smurf look like a infant, an a instant//
forbidden, like premarital sex, to a christian//
Smurf its your falut you put ya dick in it//
God forgives, but i can't forget//
you South Park Mexican Reject//
fake ass mexican, claim he bangen' SUR//
whats bad is, you live in some New York sub-BURB//
i don't even need to cut you//
your depressed ass cuts yourself, when she dumped you//
that same girl you made emotional rhymes about//
is that same girl,
if you gave me less then a week i could turn out//
so don't get cocky for beating tragic//
my dead grandma, who couldn't speak english...
woulda slaughter'd that bitch//
a Mr. Drawmuh side-kick// who likes to slide on the dick//
looken' up to him, like your long lost daddy//
least you have an excuse, sadly//
for a fucked up life he left you in, badly//
don't think your specail,
your part of a long list, that wish to stab me//
to do me harm, evil outburst, in the middle of church//
you thought ya life was bad,
when you haven't even hit the rock bottom worse//
so be careful when you side burst//
cause i'll blind side you,
like a drunk asains on the freeway trying to merge//
got the energy in me, like the mic gave me a electrical serge//
Syde Akt, everytime spitten historical words....
we'll see what Smurf got... then we can start the votes
full nelson, this mothafuka, tell this fools yellen//
pain, is tha only sensation... that envokes anger //
got me mad, sharpening old metal coat hanger//
i'm hard on your eyes, like a ultra-violet laser//
vicious with rhymes, what comes here, stays here //
you enter the ring, you get put in a body sling //
battle like this involved my family's well be'en//
everyone wants to be like Syde Akt,
i should start to sell my seman//
the super human be'en//
hype like the Hulk, on Coke//
flow, words and voice are close to kin//
go for broke, tell i'm butt naked like a african//
make Smurf look like a infant, an a instant//
forbidden, like premarital sex, to a christian//
Smurf its your falut you put ya dick in it//
God forgives, but i can't forget//
you South Park Mexican Reject//
fake ass mexican, claim he bangen' SUR//
whats bad is, you live in some New York sub-BURB//
i don't even need to cut you//
your depressed ass cuts yourself, when she dumped you//
that same girl you made emotional rhymes about//
is that same girl,
if you gave me less then a week i could turn out//
so don't get cocky for beating tragic//
my dead grandma, who couldn't speak english...
woulda slaughter'd that bitch//
a Mr. Drawmuh side-kick// who likes to slide on the dick//
looken' up to him, like your long lost daddy//
least you have an excuse, sadly//
for a fucked up life he left you in, badly//
don't think your specail,
your part of a long list, that wish to stab me//
to do me harm, evil outburst, in the middle of church//
you thought ya life was bad,
when you haven't even hit the rock bottom worse//
so be careful when you side burst//
cause i'll blind side you,
like a drunk asains on the freeway trying to merge//
got the energy in me, like the mic gave me a electrical serge//
Syde Akt, everytime spitten historical words....
we'll see what Smurf got... then we can start the votes