how to kill a panda
Posted: Fri May 13, 2011 2:01 pm
Nice to meet you panda, my name’s Josh Ray/
and I don’t come to play, no homo but yer style is seemin’ a little gay/
maybe you can come back a different day when the bullshit you speakin goes astray/
and rest assured the green I got will make yer shit look like hay/
The result of me bustin’ mine is like letting an AK spray at a parade like all day/
Pickin’ you up off the mic I’ll maim and flay your broken body until all you see is gray/
Once you’re knocked out I take you back to my crib to show you what I’m all about/
eating your organs with some sauerkraut on the side/
I mean it’s obvious that you tried, but the end result was that you died/
and got fried because M16’s flow is like ingesting too much cyanide/
so my suggestion would be to not post back, just go run and hide/
because the minute you said you had talent was the first time on here that you lied/
While you blazin in hell lookin at yer own funeral I’ll be cackling because I was there, and no one cried /
and I don’t come to play, no homo but yer style is seemin’ a little gay/
maybe you can come back a different day when the bullshit you speakin goes astray/
and rest assured the green I got will make yer shit look like hay/
The result of me bustin’ mine is like letting an AK spray at a parade like all day/
Pickin’ you up off the mic I’ll maim and flay your broken body until all you see is gray/
Once you’re knocked out I take you back to my crib to show you what I’m all about/
eating your organs with some sauerkraut on the side/
I mean it’s obvious that you tried, but the end result was that you died/
and got fried because M16’s flow is like ingesting too much cyanide/
so my suggestion would be to not post back, just go run and hide/
because the minute you said you had talent was the first time on here that you lied/
While you blazin in hell lookin at yer own funeral I’ll be cackling because I was there, and no one cried /
