you lost

hey yo there’s a bitch with no soul and purpose his name mazzi/
a fagget representative like san franers in cali/
damn he so happy pulling this lesson garbage so proudly/
but sadly lights reflecting the truth through loose fucking isbalay/ (trash in arabic)
his click full of backpack bitches and gassed stanleys/
I got some ex soul affiliates who say they close just like family/
told me you aint hardbody, 120 pounds you straight candy/
sweet and far from strong, your image perceptions wrongs/
just like a muslim bitch draped in covers rocking a cum stained thong/
and this the lyricist that’s yelling that gangsta shit on the songs/
the same nigga that ate a twinkie during fasting to fuck up his ramadan!
come on.. what homo shit is you on? what you like the white cream when it drip out the tip/
touch your chin lick your lip, its obvious youza hell of a bitch/
you can touch the clip the four fifth got a hell of a kick/
and when its to your kufi strapped it’ll split your wig lift with a hell of rip/
see im palestinian and stilling shitting on my lil brother its no 9th wonder, fucka imagine it/
lazerith citizen thats an assyrian barbarian tearing lyrics just like im like cassious clay/
still christian my position I straight manage it/
you cant master this, tampering with unxpekted is hazardous/
cancerous, we savages, acid shower wordplay is reserved for superb battlists/
multiple styles that Im challenging fuck you like solomon/
you slayed my family in the ottoman so thats where Ima begin!/
no guns I grab the pen and stick it in your jugular skin/
now thats writing to kill come fuck with my kin/ and stop em/
you praise a polygamous false prophet theres no mohemmed/
go ahead and get heated and kick flavor you lost it/
grab your quaron and roll up pages burn em like sages for weed vapors/
crucify your click like the true son of God, its straight major/
stay in ya section, shit dont call terror call me for directions/
ip address whatever im ready Im from DC home of the government we got weapons/
led infections, corrupt presidents, dark tenements/
read the bible because that the only way mazzis going to connect words for a resurrection gift/
but dont raise yourself on the 7th day just rest you bitch/
the truth is behind the crosshairs that I disect you with/
your done your midsection is full of pork and its destined dick/
so bring it if you want the antifada (war in arabic)
put holes in every party of your body like stigmata/
and jay electronicas the one you wanna diss?
this nigga will rhyme circles around your bald ass you fucking prick/
I think your buried enough, your snuffed broken and battered and thats it/
finish you off the worst way, bullet to brain, stained by a *made in isreal* gun clip/
so next time think twice before you think you coming off as intelligent/
relevance through humility is the true benevolence/
always expect kick back from your own colonies and settlements/
that was history lesson d, mazzi you a fagget and DONT EVER tick off a PLO veteran/
go back home and do like our peoples and throw rocks/
becuase even if you ambidextrous your left wrist is garbage and your right dont write hot/
RIP your purpose was sold when your soul sold controversy for blog spots/
your crews CD just dropped that shit just straight flopped/
acouple of good guests but less than 500 copies, what your fanbase dont got quap?
you under my black moon so duckdown from heltah skeltah and tell a fella who got the props/

RIP MAZZI