this is gutless part mutha fuckin four
better clear the floor theirs about to be a war/
fuckin wit us you aint gon survive bitch
put blades to your wrist and nail you to a crucifix/
fuckin wit the real gutless rappers
cause fifty five is not a real hip hop factor/
hes just a 350 pound fatass bastard
and bwils is a 90 pound toothpick cracker/
cut this faggots bowl cut off with a buzz saw
spill his brains out and let his two lungs crawl/
like a goddamn worm trying to get safety
seizures got shit locked told you not to play me/
frenzy got the first verse and chaos got the second
this is lyrical torture better start begging/
cause your lifes sittin on the edge of the line
when it comes to warfare its now the time/
to get the fuck up and better come raw
or we merked you easily all just because/
the shit you speak could never match my technique
so get the fuck back bitch or lay in piss creak/
this shit is more insane than that damn clown posse
due to the fact you should have never double crossed me/
walked on our pride and spit it out
we regained it back just to knock you out/
chorus:
this is gutless part mutha fucking four
you asked for it now you got a war/
we dont fuck if your raps suck dick
this diss is just continuing our business/
shit on mom shit on your dad
stoppin it no thats way too bad/
fire to your place spit fire in your face
fuckin wit us is a big mistake/
