I lyrically diss you, "cap" on you like plastic bottles,
this bitch "poses" with "fakes" more than big tit models.
Target is the face, "punch"lines hit ya well,
and leave ya lips fatter than Dave Chapelles.
I preach my rhymes "loudly", to anybody that loves it,
in the "game", he's "Melo"*, like the Denver Nuggets.
Callin me out..Bitch...you just signed your death sentence.
cuz i'll "rip" you faster than a greedy kid with Christmas presents.
Kill you metaphorically, close this battle like a finished book,
Nobody can feel ya "punches", cuz I diminished ya "hook".
I'm a rebel, my range fa rappin like a female's treble,
I'm like ya "ceiling", cuz I'm always over ya "level".
Kill you with the heat lyrics, inferno blastin at ya like blaze,
roast you and toast you, like an albino under sun rays.
Poppin you like a bag of Lays, lyrical slaugher with one phrase,
water from all the bays, cant amount to all the bullshit you say.
My lines come sick and steadier,"mass" is what you lackin-son,
ta make his bars hard and "heavier", this stupidass tried stickin "phat-in-um."


*Carmelo Anthony, "Melo" = Mellow: quiet, or not active.