Yo' one man band, I dont seem to think you understand, what, is your head so far up your ass you cant stand?//

Cant see land, all you see is your intestin, when you rap its like a fucker screaming "one, two, three - testing testing testing" //

Yet your shit is kinda interesting... likes mothers and sons and cousins insesting, your so fuckin shit, you need to be gagged before arresting, cus that mouth is just plain full of it, sorry i meant full of shit... My bad, heres a gun, put it to your skull and then pull at it//

Six lines at the least, this mother fucker wrote six plus one, multiplied by three, thats way more than he should need... and he calls himself an M-C, took him 21 lines to diss, thats just weak...//

You know, he's a one man band cus he aint got no friends, no one who can defend his mother fuckin punk ass, sounds to me like he been smokin too much of the good-grass, cus he's not even in a rank, he's still in third class... Who the fuck let him take the mic? he shouldnt have even passed//