Fuck ya Deva, you can't talk shit on me//
Yea, I'm young, but I still diss you...see?//
What a fag, can't you actually try to diss//
Wait... that was your best, sorry don't get pist//
I'm just tellin' the truth, no harm in that//
Look I'm hatin' on you, and this shit is whack//
Look if I really wanted to diss ya, I would get in a battle//
But why when I can 'control' ya like you was a 'paddle'//
I'm just spittin' the first shit that comes to mind//
You need wordplay, vocab, and to actually rhyme//
Well Peace out dawg, please don't try to respond//
If ya did that, you would be as stupid as a blonde//