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Ima put this meth head in his d**h bed, your flow messy like bed head, lyrically beat him till his f**ing chest red, little child still getting f**ing breast fed, I ain't go no cla** so I'll put you to the test and tell you that you ain't got the answers Kanye West, exterminate you little f**ing pest, the f** wrong with you? Oh incest, I ain't really gotta invest but your wack little diss put some interest on my mind and I wanted to give you the middle and this this shouldn't be a motherf**ing riddle, Shadow Bishop lookin gay as a f**ing skittle, lookin for attention like straight up pray, you just got schooled so go to detention, your name I ain't really gotta mention, ain't you a Dad? Give yo kids attention, instead of jobbing out like The Ascension, call this a Da Dough f**ing pension, you ain't even got no motherf**ing flow! Before I didn't even diss you yo, but now guess what? Its on yo! Yo b**h level low, Oh really? Oh! So now you know just like GI Joe, not to f** with Da Dough cause I'll end your career even if its slow and now heres another f**ing hoe, am I talking about Rayvinn? No! He was gonna shut me up I'm still talking, his f*ggot a** on my page and stalking, T-Rev still in rage, war he been tryna wage, ain't nobody scared of you or your facebook page, you don't belong in rap in this age, go sing a f**ing country song or hit your cousin up like a bong cause I'll make your career fall like king kong