Just experimenting w/ diff stylez, might as well do it in a diss....
Lyrics
It's irate how you take from these kidz, biting and snatching like your plate has been fixed/
Stayin a bitch, ain't no change for phrame till he lay in a ditch/
filet'ed on a stick, I'm tha way to ya grave it's okay if you twitch/
No way that you could ever make me pay for this kid/
You ain't relating to shit, ya own motherfuckin brother prolly don't even claim you...
cuz he knowz that you lame dood, so imma treat you like an animal and put a bullet
in ya face...
I'm rulin outer space and pullin out tha platez from which you made a counterfeit...
i'm too smooth to be replaced, so every move that you made i easily countered it...
Thinkz he's peddlin weight, but the only drugz he takez is over the counter shit...
Boss it's a shame, I got him so lost in this game he lookz like an out of towner kid...
miclosophy, more like micz lost to me or micz not for me...
even if you was pettin catz you still ain't touchin pussiez...
you fuckin rookiez..if i was an infant you still couldn't be rockin me...
thinkin' you superman, you only stand next to S like apostrophez...
quit tryna imposter me, Just stay in that fuckin' closet P...
I'd tell you tha truth but hell we all knew that you couldn't handle honesty...
Dickryderz sittin' beside 'em is why he's standin on his feet...
make ma dick drip when ya lipz stick to tha tip of ma heat...