killjoy a killjoy like comin to a b-y-o-b without the liquor
you shouldn't posted shit lil dog cause now the mob is comin to get ya.
you proposin battle in a cypher you's a newb who got no brains
yo name says it all. you go to spit. niggas get mad cause yo ass is lame.
people was happy and shit listenin to me and real niggas go at it.
keep fuckin up goodtimes like white people you gone get yoself blasted
how you gone challenge niggas and you only got like three posts.
you probably need help written like puffy who get his shit from ghosts.
but thats about a wrap like diet foods from that dude atkins.
this dude just a whack muthafuckin being hard so he actin.

You claimin i gots no brains but i still rip this wack cat wit no game/
Your rhymes wouldnt be 'dope' if you was spittin out cocaine/
I might be a new Mc, but if we battled youd still lose to me/
This shit aint nothin new to me, your as hot as 2 degrees/
You could never compare to Joy or these rhymes im rockin/
Your punk ass is about as hard as a ball of cotton/
Droppin dope shit, this cat aint toppin my text/
Im a man, yall got me out here dissin on the opposite sex/
The way i spit, you'd get ripped up in detail/
I'd jump thru this screen and hit u but my moms taught me not to hit females/

Let me just say that Killjoy isn't very happy..
Every line he spits is a bad movie, just to sappy..
Not getting that diss another doesn't mean self props..
He won't even get on this chart, let alone the topps..
His rookie card shows expectations shouldn't be high..
Every line I see, I want to puncture each and every eye..
I just don't get what part of the story this guy comes in..
His chapter must have been cut short, like gone with the wind..

yo peep it...
Itz tha Don and you know i came to blaze this fuckin track...
So dont take it personal but i gotta merc this flyweight cat...
This dude is whack, and i know he dont want no title fight...
I can't wait for 11:59 cause its bout to be a murder after midnite
Or high noon...for this cat it dont really matter
a few lines from me god and his ego shattered
this bitch couldnt be ill even if he H.I.V.
iT'll take 10 of his ass to have tha skillz to come and battle me...
FAtaLity is what its really gonna be
I chop his head off and leave him bleedin in tha fuckin street...
No touchin me...luckily he's gonna die quikk..
but im finished so now yall can get off my dick.....

Don Blaze likes to fuck gays in ways that are in the anal phaze
He does this days by days, He neva change until he in my sight range
Put his ass out cold my gun told his brain to hit pain and be slain
He's on a level I'm not on just because I'm above it when I'm on
Shit even when I not on you get shit on my verse has ya gone
Since February, oh shit today, You been wit a gay, So enjoy the obituary