Diss to CAPTAIN CORNBITS of the DOO DOO CREW
 

Diss to CAPTAIN CORNBITS of the DOO DOO CREW

Captain CORNBITS you have scorn wits in rap a sad model
Like a bad navel your content declines at the end can’t throttle
A bike you startle and hype off whackness need practice son
Your FUBU is untrue why join a DOO DOO CREW dun?
Look brother your mother wants a pound of butter she know
You the clown that clutter this sleazy site with greasy writes don’t flow
Well as a hoe rebels with gay apparatus what’s your status bitch?
You parde as a retard jerk because your ass is afraid of work you itch
For fame bitch what’s my name? in rap you failed so you mailed
A letter to the editor a punk in rage now on the front page stale
As sad rapper with a bad chapter this bitch made headlines
You faint and feeble can’t paint legal pictures with your scriptures
Need Kodak because you flow whack leaving snap shots on fixtures
Just a hater and savage while I’m greater than average have strength
You best grab sense you don’t think well plus stink and smell the length
Use some right guard, type retard try thunder an alarm but under arm odor
Keep girls away, a sad administer of rap just a senator that snapped qouta
Look bad, the character in America the majority towers I got authority
And powers you have no senority I showers in rhymes as a minority
This scrub I avoid even as a druglord you couldn’t be dope best
Cope with this battle getting choked in the saddle got you stressed