Beware Of The Blew Spitta!

Lyrics

Blew Spitta, call me the beat-killer I'll seal ya, ziplock bag-wich ya You a pretender, I'm hungry, you dinner Take you to your mom and tell her I'm putting you back in her Brown-skinner, rip mics and then leave it Y'all frauds, I expose 'em like cleavage So just beat, told ya that I'm not leaving I eliminate the odds, call it getting even so Stop speaking, who is you, hot shot? Better ask around, boy, I'm hotter than a crock pot Don't stop, as God is my witness Stop snooping, my business is my business On wax, I will spit into your earlobe And if you're sleeping on me, I will come and take your pillow Now keep your mouth closed like a librarian And you don't want the beef, boy, you a vegetarian Still talking? Shut up, vegetable You a homo just tryna get by like sexual I'm tired of being the nice guy so let me be the bad one Dude, I will take your career, well if you had one and I will stick it to myself, I wrote this? I never sniffed a line but my flow is still the dopest And didn't come to my shows, think you hurt my feelings With the rest of them ignorant [?], dude, is you kidding? My friends were there and them the only people that I wanted But now you in my nightmare, prepare to be haunted You want it? Let me make it more suspenseful I can alter your whole mental with the tip of my pencil, I'm Sleeping on ya, matter fact I'm snoring And talking 'bout you hot, you ain't even lukewarm and Yeah I'm from the A but I moved to the Hill But ask around in my hometown, they tell you that I'm real And you fake, I'm hard, you softer than soufflé And touché, matter fact you faker than a toupee Friends turn they back but I don't care, back up Like who the police call for when I act up? Keep going, I told you that it's not over Look over your shoulder, I'm scary like October Stay high but I never been a pot-smoker Probably 'cause I'm on the come-up like a stock broker On this microphone, I'm another species You emcees is crap, I will bury you in your feces