Aug 9, 2014
Your a monstrosity, right? Thomas please, you'd talk to police before you'd box with me, Drop this dweeb, you all will see a Cop in T like a shopping spree they said 'he so sick', I said 'I fought disease like Quarantine' War with me, Storm your beach like Normany in '43. I sent bar after bar across the screen like a Slotmachine I write all your shit, Tommie V is my prodigy, But I won't tell you what I wrote, not cos I promised G, Just because it would take less time to tell you what wasn't me,
- Soul to Unanymous