K me first
For mr Mc killer
who sucks my dick to use it as a filler

Dices have been thrown, it's useless to frown
my diss 4U will be like D12's 4 royce's backdown
For me it's time to rhyme,for you it's bedtime
u made a mistime,bitch! ur rap can't make a dime
Don't think u can conceal ur wackness
my acuteness asures ur destituteness
Ur like an absorber,more precisely like an O.B
stick ur tongue in the pussy & claim ur an O.G
Ur not a real dog,don't cumber ur still a cur
im full of rapture i made in ya head a aparture
Whatchamacallit?loss?dosen't mater u'll be defamed
i know ur untamed that's why i'll leave u maimed