Battle VS Kassanova (Win via KO)
Music Speaks For Itself...
It's Dubbs...
Lyrics
You been in my heat to long, you is fuckin delirious
You got fortune cookie raps, no one takes ya content serious
You a light weight, But ya never weighed the facts
Ya visions grow dim then like jay-z’s, and then fade to black
And understand that ya ass will never stack up to me
You wrote a book and a half, and it still last lust for me
my bad, I aint saying ya cant rap
but if it's penny for yea thoughts, I’ll be getting my change bakk
hate to confront? im callin ya bluff
mouth only rivaled by how much u run when push come to shove
im sumthin to fear, while this fag scared to come out
ive been around the block, you get exhausted walking out the house
Beat me? You a girl gone wild, this trick is nuts
whackness made ya stomach weak and now you hate ya gutss
Son you a bitch, im takein advantage quik
Ya raps is like porta potties, You stand for shit
run laps around this whore, sending you packin
like racing go karts while fuckin, its my.. course of action!
Your garbage yet this grouch always poppin off at the lid
you should stop, oscar wont get replaced by a kid
Best in vocab.. homo knows how to have fun..
dude must love a cockpit an i aint talking bout topgun
sorry to disappoint but that crowns got my name
ain gettin my property it aint a monopoly game
if i threw u on a railway you'd have price to pay
u never pass go on this board, cause we playing life today