ég er á byrjunarreit í textasmíði svo go easy on me………..

My rhymes will teach you to shut the fuck up
Cause u know u ain’t shit
And never will be
But I know how to transmit, my rhymes
To the people out there
I know this ain’t fair
That I fuck your rhymes like a bitch
U better fix that glitch
And learn how to nod your head
And listen to me
Cause you’ll soon be dead
Pack up your shit and leave this place
I don’t wanna hear your rhyme or beat
Or the story of your defeat
So just get your ass in the car seat
I know you’re weak, U fuckin antique
You better learn how to speak before u try to rhyme
Fuckin waste of time


viðlag
That fake emcee
Can’t spell the ABC
I’ve got my rhyme degree
So just flee me (2x)
We swarm with the bees and diseases and even if your deejay was jesus you could never fuck with these kids