Stewart Pickle

im a poet scholar professional rhyme master wizard

you're a noted follower , confessional liar cunt ass kisser

with holes in your logic a dweller in a celler botched turd

rapping like you mumble rapping

when my rhymes are illmatic with talents offered to sponsor kids in rural Africa

im a malice with Alice you a kid overdosing on acid in traffic that's a favored bumper nose sniffer

with white lines as a habit , you're enunciation is tragic sounding nasely from cocain as an addict , it's a shame id never imagine

father leaving the same way as you happened

ur a kid made for laughing stealing chains with your chav friends in a stage coach that ur trapped in

going in a box with no magic , rug pulled

for this ratatouille faggot

use to be cool when ur liteary was fantastic

now acting tough just a fool biting someone's else's binary flatulence

if memories serves me correct our styles played the same metronome then u caved into this style that's unknown

now you playing the same shit as others to gain cock awards

just a dork tryna to fit in so you don't get bullied by ur friends more

your uncle was a soldier too, yet you saying the same as the others fuck you

, and you know that shit ain't true , just you pretending to be rude ,, changed your name now he's banned too , wtf you English prick get a fucking clue before these demons keep ya down in the abyss with the rest of these fake dudes

saying you cant come with anything new, that's cuz your biting a style that isn't you...