u got some habits that drive me crazy
like when u spit ma nigga u seem so lazy
like theirs some smoke in ur eyes&ur vision iz hazy
rhymes so weak,i'll kill u, u pushin up daisies
U can't seem to git it out
u kno wut i'm talkin about
i mean ur spit iz whack, ma spit nasty like grout
when i leav3 tha winna, don't go home and pout
i'm sure u tried
i sed dagreatest wuz good,sure i lied
ur spit so unknown niggaz wurr sure dagreatest died
but dagreatest neva doubted me
i wuda killed u if u did
i have u squirming&moving like
ur last name wuz squid
so this is IT ma fake ass nigga i guess its farewell
Ur a herb,can i borrow u?i'm outta drugz to sell