Kick Another Sucka

Alex’s Verse:
Kick another. All these other brothers ain’t know bout my style, ain’t even know I’m the rap’s mother. Don’t care if you talking. Big words is what I’m knocking. Style’s dope, that's the one thing I be rocking. Rhymes so daze, that my whole crew calls it stalking. Rhymes hurt so, my enemies would call it clocking. Rhymes been good this year, so put some beats up in my stockings. Beats so hot, it caused a fire from the shocking

Daniel’s Verse: kick another. These sick fucks chuck the fame and glory. Swimming though the game like im dory. I switch my flow as often as fish. My flow so open you´d think that imma snitch. SO fuck society and new world bitches. Cause all they do is snitch, but I be giving them snitches. No dumb nigga would try to fight me. Not even that bitch who asked out that girl who was chinese

Gabe’s Verse: kick another, but first lemme smack ya brother, and do u know ur foster mother. aight i know it's all right but i should take the first bite, and take an international flight to europe and eat some of the maple syrup if ya know what i mean. i should have an automated teller machine and a trampoline with a little bit of an unforeseen vanilla bean. but i dont so now im just sitting class looking at ass on the computa cuz no girl wanna show they ass. uh its funny what the hoes say