HiNaKeN wrote:I can't believe I got dissed by double O tha homo
quit poppin' all that **** and go back to givin' blow
to your brother and your queer ass dad
what the **** is you thinkin' tryin to make me mad?
**** wit me and i'll catch you outside when your goin' home
and put my all chrome duece duece straight to your dome
and you'll be well on your way to meet your maker in heaven
before your boyfriend can even call in tha 187
and you don't know **** about this game cuz nigga you gay
Hinaken plays more tricks than April ****' Fool's Day
I got the illest flow and the skill that kills
if this was bike race, you'd still be on trainin' wheels..you faggot!
Your rhymes are like Frozen Custard,
Mine and hot and spicy like hot Mustard,
If that's the best you got, You better get off stage,
With that **** you said, they'll put you in a fuckin' cage!
Wait a minuite,I ain't done with you yet,
My rhymes make you run in circles, Make your ass sweat!
Looks like you got a fan,
Oh wait, That's probably you mum, Ann
I'll keep this **** short and sweat,
Cuz you can't take the heat,
Come back with a better beat,
Or better yet, you'll probably retreat