LYRIC FOR SALE

By KnowLedge

(Verse 1)
Direct this to any rapper talking-tough
So ya' bitchass better pick up the phone when I call-ya-bluff
All-is-one,never well, long as I give these boys-hell
You'll get the message after I'm done speaking.. . voicemail
And you don't need a DATA plan, to get the picture-I
send with every bar at my service,watch this killa-bite/kilabyte
Yo' head-off, take my vest-off, I'm ready-nigga
For you to take shots cause your arm isn't steady-nigga
Uhh, Hip-Hop is really a supermarket
So when I walk-in, fill my cart-with cans of whoop-ass and loser-artists
BBQ & A1 sauce for beef-I-eat
and fore I checkout,check out how I leave with all the cheese-and-greens
Can't believe I forgot bread,I'm snatching every loaf
Put these ingredients together and I've made a meal/mil without a stove
And I meant to mention about the pledge I-bought
Cause when I spray,confidence is a stain, I wipe-off
GOD, am I paralyzed,I ain't feeling-these-niggas
I'm against black on black crime,yet killing-these-niggas
So am I a hypocrite, or just a witty lyricist
Who else you know is cold enough to leave the game froze like a bad glitch