Say hello to the future of music,
Goodbye to the deluded, disillusioned and stupid,
You did not wanna meddle with me,
Cause being mellow just isn’t me,
Say hi to the fellow that delivers rap simplicity.
Lyrically swallow a punch,
As I follow a hunch,
Cause tomorrow for lunch, im eating the alphabet from A to Z,
But ill start with j and b, and end with k and c,
Keep up your jealousy, hope u enjoy hating me,
But you’ll never have what it takes to be,
King of this rapping,
You been waiting a thousand years for it to happen,
But your acting, so play your role, stick to plot,
But my scenes up next called the bitch got shot,
And this is not a tit for tat spit,
This is the nail in the coffin of a shit spitting bitch,
And u aint stopping this, im ever lasting.
And this is the clever crafting, of a word professor,
The words and the wisdom I give them, each verse gets better,
The letters I shred together will leave u dreading sleep like u was heath ledger,
My verses explode as I expose the next hoe to get choked,
Leave u wit a broken nose, in a comatose from a verbal overdose,
Battles over closed,
Cause your throwing blows, that are too weak to touch me,
It must be ugly living life as a wanna be thug g,
Messenger vs. Daniels,
Shit it’s a lesson for ya can u handle,
The essence of hip hop,
Is the messenger and that’s its stop,
This is not a battle that’s even, so heres your answer
Ur a pussy and im destroying u like cervical cancer,
U can barely put a sentence together,
U barely make sense so im sentencing get a, home tutor to help ya, With your dyslexia,
Im gonna get dude as in cool to put the tools to work,
And add a new section in the site for girls,
So u can keep your bitch spits to your self, occasionally ill pop in and rewrite your rhymes myself
Just to give u some help,
In your verse u say u run the grime scene,
If that’s the case the future of grime music is frightening,
Ur writing, is quite dim, u might bring the typical content,
But your lyrics aint honest, your full of shit,
I’m sick of fucking schooling pricks,
And this is bar 44 but I don’t give a fuck ill keep spiting 40 more,
I don’t need to write half then take a break for a day,
I aint that way, freestyle means freestyle players play,
U aint hardcore, u aint even hard your a whore,
U started a war, knowing youde loose why the fuck did u choose to start it for,
So say hello to the future of music,
And goodbye to the deluded, disillusioned and stupid,
Let the voting commence,
This post has been edited by messenger: 21 November 2009 - 12:57 PM