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LYRICAL BOSS

All you wannabe rappers, who think they flows are so ill, better run off and hide. KID UNDERDOG will hunt ya down and make ya look stupid, after we colide.

I'm the one, KID UNDERDOG, the LYRICAL BOSS. Don't step to me, I got lines you don't cross.

My game is so tight, feels right, you can't fight, but it's winter, I prefer to slay yall in the sunlight.

My rhyme's is the illest, high as a kite, getting fifties, fuckin kitties, suckin titties, get a quickie from that silly bitch named, Rainbow Bright.

I'm good at this shit, getting high off of it, now and for laters, share it all with my DOGS and to hell with all you haters.

I slaughter beats, murder lines and kill every single time. All your lame ass flows die, when I'm spitten these rhyme's.

I'm on that go fast, cutting it up until it bleeds and just looking at a bitch makes em drop to they knees.

Wake up mutha fuckas, it's time to get loose, two fingers in the sky when I'm throwing up my duece.

I drop the beats, don't disrespect me on the block, I may have your bitch fuckin suckin my cock.

I'm KID UNDERDOG, the cream of the crop, all others try, but me, none yall can top, cuz I'm so fuckin fly...

Hate Deez Nutz....
Yall's raps are garbage, I got lie detectors. Boy I know ya fake, cuz ya amount to more ass than girls at a concert for Justin Timberlake.

Yall's whack raps, chump your whole verse sounds like a chorus, cuz ya repeat the flow, honestly Killen your rap skills is a definite bore fest.

You cats is boring to me, let's state the facts, you need a dictionary. To post ya raps, but you seem to have forgotten the use of a cemetery.

I bury the lies along with yall's flow cuz I'm a lyrical avalanche, so why you crossing my path, I overdo this shit till ya crap in ya pants.

Let's just be honest, you should pay attention, while I'm teaching this lesson.

You supposed to be a thug with bitches and money. Yo playboy, you more like a clown, with smeared makeup and ya noses all runny.

Step to me ya lose, I'll take ya bitch, make her scream, then she turn a Shady 180 on ya ass and you thought ya played me?

These haters are a migrane, these rappers weak as can be. For me to be where ya all at now, you'd have to rewind me.

I like my pussy bald, bald like an eagle. I drills em so good, game so tight and so fuckin leathal.

KID UNDERDOG, the lyrical Demon, bangin this game again, leaving yall's eardrums bleeding.

Who's next, wants some, I'm happy to settle, cuz I bang more heads together, than Heavy Fuckin Metal...

My rhyme's are fire, like bitche's in heat.
KID UNDERDOG yes sir, that's me, yall's can't even compete.
I'm a Monstar, a fuckin musical Demon, Killin off beats and sick ass flow, there's no choosin between em.
Tell me I ain't Da Illest and sickest, wake da fuk up cause yall's snoring while dreaming. Haters can gargle my dik juices, then swallow my semen.
KID UNDERDOG Da Dog who be running this shit, so place all your bets.
KID UNDERDOG Da reason why yall's girlfriend's panties so wet.
Now I come to the end of this sick ass feed
And I'll keep this shit bangin till yall's fuckin eardrums bleed...WORD !!!