Check It,

EyeDentdy's record speaks for it's self, this cat's Gotta Go
As for me, I'm on fire, so I have ta Stop Drop And Roll
I hold your life in an hour glass and poke it to speed the Pourin Sand
Yo punches are like asterroids, seem big, yet burn Before They Land
I'm devine, my lyrics are Transcendent, so who is this Man Dissin?
his flow aint even able to get me started, like cars with no Damn Engines
He's just Gassed Up, like Fat Trucks, dis is the Bay, and not Tampa
So Back Up for' I Slap Ya,I Tell u I got yo back n send you to Cyropracta's
Betray this Sweet Gay DJ Named EyeDentdy as I kill him in Three Ways
I do Delete Brains, Deframe Yo Skeleton and pick my teeth wit yo Remains
Man dude, compared to me I think you know that you're a Little Kid
I'll embarrass you, make you change your name like "Malcolm Little" Did
(Malcolm X)
You'll never be Book Smart, and you're def. not a Thug Homie
N I would of slayed you quicker, but i didn't wanna get Blood On Me

Peace...........................