Quote:What are you thinking man? Why you gonna diss on me
Cause when I rhyme I spit for free
You aren't smart if you think I'm the one you'll be beatin
After that I should make a tube that delivers what you be eatin
You can't beat me, and thats a fact
How you gonna call me a bitch when you the fag gettin macked?
Your rhymes don't flow, and your bitch is probably a man
I'm ballin with dollas and you shakin a tin can
You say you gonna merc me, **** you probably don't own a gun
Compared to me you like a saint, actually its more like a nun
Your flow sucks, and you talk about nothing
It sounds like gasoline is what you been huffin
Sittin in the garage, sniffin up the whole can
Killin more brain cells than the cast of How High and Redman
And when it comes to your lyrics, it really shows
You talking about havin one girl, well like ludacris I got hoes
You ain't a balla, yous a mark
You would have deleted that line before you posted it if you were smart
You can't beat me, so you can't be ?'fo realz'
And 1 question, that dick you take in your ass, how does it feel?
Man who you think you are? Spazzing over the truth?
Man you phone-ier than a ******* phone booth
Yeah, obviously you spit for free
With rhymes like that you couldn't make no money
The only way you would get ass is if you turn into a raper
And wiping ya ass is the closest you'll ever get to paper (money)
**** man, you must be turning religious cuz u aint got nun
You should call yaself most hated cuz even Mother Teresa wouldn't love ya son
Airness? Ha, your verse sound like like a chorus
Askin me how does dick feel? Questioning me like a lost tourist
You like a beat down train, you cant stay on track
Only time ya cock is happy is when its embedded in crack
You owning a gun? Man ill fill ya life with pain and strife
U think u a gangsta? What you gon do stab me with yo butta knife?
Man, u talk a lot of **** that dont make you a real Emcee
U like Stevie Wonder you just can't see
You more messed up than the teeth of J-Kwon
And your fuckin style is more flamboyent than Elton John
Now, stop with the rap and stick with fuckin the bone
And stop D-Rydin Truth cuz you'll both get owned
