Aight I guess im first on this shit

Mics get rocked casue rhymes I drop hot/
I leave you despised by hip-hop like the guys who shot Pac/
Dont ever hold the mic if you cant flow right/
Ima lyrical giant surrounded by this dwarf like Snow-White/
I design divine rhymes wit surgical precision/
You aint Tom Cruze so toppin me is an impossible mission/
The dissin Im spittin destroyes yo spirit/
I jus hope every song you make stays on paper so I never have to hear-it/
By the time any MC can see me,my children's children gonna be old men/
Se7eN couldnt write Poison like this if he used my own Pen/

Waitin for Se7ens reply..........