Really Tho Shy...Why The Fuck You Actin Like Your Shit Dont Stink?
You Came Here Promoting Your Music...Right?
And We Listened And Watched (Sum Of Us Needed Drugs/Alcohol To Help Focus Our Attention On Your Horrible Work) Right?
And Then We Gave You Feed Back....You Arent Rap Material, Im Tellin You Right Now And I Know Its A Fact, If You Walked Into Deathrow, Interscope, Hell Even Virgin Wit Any Of Your Songs...Youd Be Laughed At, Restrained, Probably Tasered Cuz They Might Think Your There To Wage Holy War...Then You'd Be Escorted Off The Property By A Huge Guy (Which Im Sure You Dont Mind Anything About A Guy Touching You, And Him Being Huge) For Spittin Any Freestyle, Written, Or Playing Any Of Your Tracks
Ill Give You This Much, You Have A Few Beats I Wouldnt Mind Hearing My Own Vocals On, Im Not Gonna Talk Shit About Sumthing I Honestly Think Is Half Decent, So Yea, You Got Your First Siccness Props....But Mind You, Not On Your Lyrics Or Delivery But Based On The Notes Of Music Being Played In That Screeching, Ear Bleeding Sound You Call Verses