Don...My Bitch 
To weak to battle, so he went topical, so try this for a topic...
Write about tha fag u are, and how u cant fuck wit Prolicx...
I spit knowledge, an leave fags like Don & Virtue Demolished...
In life, these fucks have no object, an like slavery their soon to be
.................................................. ............................."Abolished"...
Face tha facts, you couldn beat me if i gave you a "year-ta-win" cuz my
................................................ly rical superiority will "wear-ya-in"...
You could make a cut in my arm an put ya rhyme book in it an ya lines
.................................................. .still wouldn get "under-my-skin"...
Don talkn bout his uncle is a killer
Ha! Ill "waste-ya-heat"...
Then rip ya tongue out, wipe it across my computer screen so you can
.................................................. ................."Taste-defeat"...
Think u hard ova tha internet?
You jus a "bitch-ta-me"...
Think I care bout wut chu say? Man u aint "shit-ta-me"...
Talkn bout me? u aint even american so take ya ass back to them fags
.................................................. ..............in "It-A-ly"...
Don's tha "GodFather" of Whackness, his spits like air cuz tha "shit-is-nutin"...
Needs plenty of practice, cuz his votes always cumin short kinda like
.................................................. ..........................."midgetz-fuckin"...
Virtue...My Otha bitch
Virtue you jus a straight up lame...
Ashamed of ya skill, so u always changin ya name...
Far from a vet, u a lightwieght, like premature infants...
You was suppose to be my boi, but i see you no different...
I kno why u be havin girl problems now, cuz u a fag...
You be suckin ya moms dick while Don fucks u in tha ass...
Your low class, an ya rhymes like you pure trash...
Im displayin your fakeness like Apothesis did Flash...
If skill was water you'd die of thirst cuz u got no flow...
I aint worried bout chu makin a diss back cuz u a got damn hoe...
Fuck both yall Bitches...
Im jus warmin up, ill merk both yall by my damn self....wut chall got? Nothin.