*intro*
Yung pyro or pyro flame/ dude swears he's sick yet no one knows his name/ he makes songs but the flow is all the same/ the same retarted voice over dope beats of his choice/
the only dude i know that has no kinda chedda/ this guy sucks so bad he goes off beat on acapellas/he's so fat his name should be "food inspecter"/ he needs some lectures/ and you wonder why red never let ya/ "join the tactics"/ you need some practice/ so rap this/ so you can get some "ill tactics"
i should come ova there and lynch ya/ you thought a dynamic was a studio condensor/ ima slap you and ya sista
*Beat-Switch*
yo see im not done with this punishment/ this yung flame gets put to shame/ as i reign on it/i extinguish quick/ you aint sick/ "but yea picture is"/ ya money aint thick/ "but then again ya sister is"/ you couldnt diss if ya life depended on the wish/
you suck face it/ thats not a diss/ thats just the truth kid/ you cant do adlibs/ when you try dawg its trajic/you'll neva make it to the music biz/ ima savage/ your below average/ for this win man/ you "might-as-well" have it/ naa ill finish him/
*Outro*
