Mr. Methaphor throwin no metas cause he can't spell it right
Where did da 'h' come from, man this aint a dyslexia fight
Called me out in bitchslapped sayin you'd give me competition
Man I dun even need to spit, You verse does my dissin
I aint from MIA like you but I still bring the 'Heat'
You spit ill like an infection: you plague the street
Look at ya sig.."ünstoppable onslaught is here"?... hehe bitch
Man duct tape would shut your whack ass up pretty quick
Waste your verse it was trash, too bad you can't back nuthin up
If 4-leaf clovers were skill, your ass would be fresh outta luck