K ROC is Nay hott, never fired a shot, but rucked yo knock/
you fuckin pussy, gettin nervous, watchin the clock/
made a mistake, claimin your real, when infact, your FAKE!/
Like Nick Carter rappin, strappin gats to your Abdomen/
bustin raps like trash, must be smokin hash, takin Mommies stash/
I got no glocks to shoot K K K Roc, lucky fucker, I used my thunder/
they call me white lightnin, it's frightnin, claimin Tupac sightin/
whats the use, Roc was abused in his youth, lost his last tooth/
Imma end this strong, like hittin the bong, for way too long/
Imma retreat, not in fear of defeat, D-Bate is out, PEACE!!!

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