Beware Of The Blew Spitta!

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