^ pleez i splitchu fur fun/ ill pullit see whos quickest to run/
im rippin ya hun, ull get "dis-missile" wen i hitchu wif guns/

Fat chick eatin more than cartman at dinnertime..
bitch must be thick, coz 4 words aint a punchline.

^ punchlines? dog u can call me captain, cuz its crunch time/
all mah soldiers on tha front lines, come find out im ova ya head like tha sunshine/

yo dogg your lines r pure fiction,like zeus tha greek god......
u frontin bout hattin cali,u have every1 of his songzon yo ipod..... :gfy:

^ rite, kid all my rimes are raw, punchlines galore/
whatchu whinin for pussy u get fucked watchu think thata vagina's for?/

its funny that u ryme raw,your a thug rite....(syke)....
your one of them fake e-thugz, i killed on my open mic......

damn i wanna keep this goin. so fuck it...

ya dead weight im makin head way see i elevate wif mah tracks from tha start/
so what position you in dog, o wait thats right they dont have text head charts/

Messin wit fam, youll feel tha wrath of my back hand
your lines more stretched.........than an elastic band!

you betta "fold" ya "chips" in the "middle" of this/
n i aint talkin "tacos" lifes a gamble, ima ace ima rip u ta bits/

Ya records blank, so i cant fuck wit your paramaters.
And "ace kid", you sound like a fukin comic character.

damn kid, not to be rude butcha whole fams bitch/
n like ya country ima leave "U K"O'd on tha canvas/

To KO me, dont ya punches need to hit..?
Not that they dont reach...its just that they miss.

pleez ima veteran kunt, uknow that imahead of u son/
shyt hold up a second didnt this kid just vote me for audio head of tha month?/

The punch above me, was it a diss or givin props??
And i had no choice, you were the only one to drop!!

^ wen is this kid gonna drop sumn nyce? im passed waitin/
u needa army to harm me n ill still "fill ya tank with lead" like gas stations/