U wanna battle but i doused ya plans
Like them niggas clappin super soakers at ya housin man
U wanna write like me, not likely,
Claim rocafella, I diss u like i did Kanye on Chi beef
Wheres ya tight beats?
Since u cant compete with me just take it
Like the fellas that roc u when ya buck naked
U a kid in the game, compete with me, bring a worthy free
As a kid i know shittin ya pants is ya only dirty deed
Heard ya say ya waitin for 5 mics, pay a high price
Go cop my cd and spit back to me the highlights
Try to be rocafella u aint got no classics man
On my dick in my last battle, What u a killuminatic fan?
Im like Killuminati plus ill like matic
Both killed u without a reasonable doubt in every passage
U try to be with the Roc but cant afford the wear,
Tryin to get the God scared
The only classic rhyme u ever said is the lords prayer