Joto - BLAOW! BLAOW! I keep my lyrics coming and attacking your fortress If I could value you, would your value be "worthless" so your music is like "money for nothing", like Darin and.. You think you are dope because you sound so american but anyway... I´ll tie your hands and break your legs, make you scream of pain when I cut you with razorblades and I´ll make you say, "Oh Joto !... please hit me" So I hit you and rips you, gives your arms to these bitches Treat me well! And i´ll treat you nice and beat you twice and beat you more... I enjoy to steal your time because Im a kind of stealing mythomaniac I go onstage rappin while you reads the encyclopedia I´ll write RIP on your grave but it wont mean rest in piece It stands for "raped into pieces" and you wont get peace my words aint just words... they are ironicly full lies! but lies assasinates everything, is on point.. like bullseyes! and uhm... and do almost want to end this with.."gay " So I do just simply end this and end it in this way: You die when I use the unfair "Joto wins " method because it means you lose and I go home with the pot BLAOW!!