Some wack ass middleweight n*** named Envy decides he wants to throw shots wit a vet....bad idea n***...first and last diss...YOUR FINISH
Lyrics
Im sick of these flow actors
Treat dis kid like his record…spit 32 from the 4 at em(Brrap!)
He think his verse sick….
But I do em like Cassie…end dey career after they first hit
Bad singin wont be the reason
Itll be from the cryin when I leave em bleedin
Diss me? Imma easy target…
But u shoulda jus asked around not to get me started
Chea…get a dude who u think dat could mess wit me
Kid sounds like Chris Tucker On Ecstacy
Ya tracks sound like trash and its odd to me
Dat I could use a bullhorn and get better quality
U need to leave the habit
And the way he decribed my pics..i can tell dat dis geeks a faggot
He was starin in my eyes…he was all in joy
No wonder why aim name is “BallinBoy”
Get dis kid cuz he scarin me….
The way his beef wit skee and his tracks have similarity
Yall kno what im talking bout..
Cuz they “Under The Radar” and Rarley Ever Talked About
I aint trynna remember u fools
He’s the worst UL memba since Jules.
Cuz…Im torchin dis lame…
All his tracks be disses…u like 50 cent without the fortune and fame
Studied my tracks jus to get a flow
Im like Gillie,u Wayne,im Cass,u Cyssero
Cats kno im deadlier wit the heat
Wreckin u lyrically im beheadin u wit the speech
Ready to rip a geek
Ud think imma “Asian Driver” how I “Wreck Dis Pedestrian in The Street”
Beat me? Tell me what iz he smoking?
One hitlll leave the kid stiffer than his emotion
I think yall should tell em to get back
Truth be da son of Roxanne when it comes to da diss tracks
Imma get ready to leave…
Cuz I heard dat hates a strong word but…ENVY IS WEAK