u wanna talk shit then go ahead//
dont need fuckin fist all i need is lead//
or pen to put on the pad//
talkin bout ur girl jus to get u mad//
forget what u had cause now its gone//
in this game im the king and ur a pond//
im on a streak, yo ur tracks are weak//
fuck my boys now im bringin in the whole fuckin fleet//
so retreat as i repeat this//
ill bring the heat and the beat to this diss//
ur a bitch wats ur final wish//
u couldnt drop a hot bar if it was served on a dish//
so go ahead and direct hate//
as i create//
bombs that with no debate//
will skate//
by ur defenses//
ur gonna need more then six sences to realise//
that ur eyes are danglin below ur fuckin thighs//
ur fuckin lies, have came to a dead end//
as i rise now u start to descend//
bitch ur a faggot i hate you//
man ive had it ur gay 2//
u lay on the ground as my bullets spray through//
yo i dont need u man so fuck you