u still aint got a dad no matter the contact of the punches i threw
so i guess i should of thrown your father cuz he never missed u

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please cry

You crunk-but-missin, pay attention kid, you just dumb-so-listen/
Cuz when you throw punches "PP misses" like a drunk-thats-pissin/

(pp = Picture Perfect)

Im simple? that "beat" punch is played-son, I slay-duns/
In battles you like "horny Priests", cuz voters you "persuade-Nun"/

Don't talk "bout battlin" I haven't seen u murkin no one around
that ain't even "rappin", J-High seems to be the wackest I've found

Ax Dogg U Still HERE Im Surprised U Even Lasted.............
WACK AND NO PUNCHES HOW COULD U LOOK PASSED IT

Dunpost here,I'll KO your ass again in a quick instant
&How are you Kid-Ca$(t) when ya couldn't harm an infant?

U Beatin Me Was A Strike Of Pure Luck..so Dont Be To Cocky.........
Espeacially When Yo Win Cause By A Whole Lotta Dikk Jockeyz.......
Your Trash So Take That One Win And Boost Your Ego Wit It........
U Regurgatatin Loads.....would Be Tha Only Time U Ever Spit It.....

So Go Bakk To Trinadad...b4 U Get Melted Like Nacho Cheese......
Sikk ??...kid U Still Couldnt Be If U Contracted A Disease.......

You lame-and-whack, Kid Cas? I wonder whos dick you were on that named-you-that/
Its a shame-you-rap, KC gettin a deal? he must be "Dreamin" like "Games"-new-track/

who is this little ball hanger..reppin houston texas.....
bitch your consumed ..cause i eat hoes like u for brekfast

77-3 wut u rappin to pre school children....yeap imma bet......
cause shit even rubber band man sayz yo lines is stretched......

eat hoes like him for breakfast?,u wanna eat a guy & think dat punch's good
And you Say ya "on the block",only block you be on is made a wood

bitch hop off my cock and go accept my callout thread.......
yer BAKED"...thats why its no WONDER yer INBREAD......

Why you dissin-bout records? you 3-2, i guess nobody like what ya shits-about/
Im from the "Distant-South", and so is ya girl so can u get my "pubes" back out ya bitches-mouth/