[Intro]
This one goes out to Thunderc*ntz-
And whoever else that wants it
You call that art?
You call that rap?
You say you better than Immortal Technique and MF Doom?
Who the hell you think you is huh?
Who the hell you think you is?
You wanna play? Okay!
[Verse 1/3]
Let me welcome you to your demise-
Don't be terrified
I'll pour the acid in your eyes
And watch as you slowly die
Diss me? That's some sh** you should've never tried
Do it one more time, it may just be another homicide
Who is doper? Is it you or I?
You're contemplating suicide
Before my foot kicks your mind
If we meet, I'll break your spine
And take your life like Kratos
I've been dope;
Your whole rap style is one big joke
I'm the type of n***a to bash your head 'n-
Make you eat soap while your scared and you're pleadin'
I'll open up your chest just to make sure you are bleedin'
Anytime a rapper steps to me, I'm never defeated
[Verse 2/3]
'n he's rockin' his daddy's wrist watch-
Claimin' that he's ballin' but he's only s**in' Pac's co*k
Go ahead 'n check the clock
No reason for me to stop
I'll make ya' a** stumble 'n flip flop like Peter Griffin
There is no use in reminiscin'
I'll snatch the "hip hop belt" from you
Then begin the a** kickin'
If you are for real, then what the hell is your mission?
Whack dissin', s** dick 'n pettin' pigeons?
Your whole persona is pitty-
'n I ain't sneak dissin'
Your quality's sh**ty like havin' rotten pots to piss in
Should I go a bit further?
[Drop Verse]
Talk about murder? sh** you never heard of?
Take ya' heart out, like a certified doner?
[Verse 3/3]
I'll be happy to make sure your body goes missin'
Father-son, meet-n-greet next time he goes fishin'
If this isn't rap- I guess I'm on a beat b**hin'
Step in my kitchen- I have a pot for you to dip in
You really trippin'-
This "fat" n***a will murda' you
In spandex while I eat and I season you
That's Trevor Phillip sh**
So have another rapper step to me-
He'll be put in too