Surge N General Warning (vs.Surge)
All around.. tryin to gravitate more to songs these day... But Um sure the battles will always be present.
What da deal is people...
this is ya boi Beige.. Jus another Cat.. doin what I feel like. This, I dunno.. I feel I always got this ... Its just a part of me.
Really its jus a hobby.. I think bout takin it seriously.. then look at all the good UNSIGNED talent.. and be like ahh Blahh.
As far as the Issuez part goes.. just recently decided to pick it up.. hell peoplez been tellin me I got Issuez 4 years... Guess its time to add it to da Title.. Holla
Lyrics
This pussy breakin in ta tears, shakin in the mirror //
Screamin "fuck this Asshole" like he take it in the rear //
I cant make it any clearer, this whole battle is a Miss match //
when its crunch time, I attack you like a six pack //
Surge gotta hitman in his ass, cuz his shits wack //
a Dick crammed in his ass, yeah, his shits packed //
cuz he knew he was leavin, he knew he was thru //
already knew he was beatin, he knew he would loose //
believe it fella, I leave you brutally bruised // I turn you black, blue,
green, and yellow... like fake jewelry do //
You garbage kid n certainly, retarded to the third degree //
how you call yourself surge and aint sparkin any currency //
you hardly even worth half of the bars in this verse to me //
and certainly aint worth what call yourelf currently //
Cause Im serving in Iraq, and Im part of the surge you see //
N surge a see(insurgency] a real national cause for emerency //
when I Slaughter a surge n leave, ..... call it a surgery //
I now practice for malpractice, Im mauling you purposely //
dog you not merkin me, nah, you not hurtin shit //
the odds of you gettin a (wins-low) like urkles bitch //
no family matter, nope, no need to debate it //
I wouldn't relate to you, not even if we were related //
theres no easier way to say it, no nicer explanation//
you cant get this sick, without doctors prescribin mediction //
think Im lyin, think Im playin, then try n test my patience //
N watch shyt get stupid, like I was deprived an education //
best devise a plan for skatin, close ya eyes n get ta prayin //
I dont put ou under the dirt, like the site of a excavation //
my every rhymes an exclamation// da class clown.. but ask round
when it comes down to the Finals, Imma Takem //
n thats the my final fuckin stament, I wont make any more //
fuck beatin round the bush... Im comin str8 to the source //
