yo u cant't see me, like a pain in ya vision
if u GOD, then u can bet im changin religion
if we both got the metal lets dance
but u'll wind up in the dirt like the vegetable plants
i come sick wit it every time i drop
no infra-red for ya cuz ya rhymes not HOT
but forget about how the ruegers blam
cuz GOD "flow" about as well as the Hoover Dam
yo i got mad connections, n u lack perception
i'll send ya ass roamin like bad reception
my way is dope, while u relay for hope
if u GOD, then why u gotta pray for votes??
u betta reckognize, when u see the weapon rise
that shit will make this punk nigga TESTIFY
that im the betta guy
n im more of a MC than u is what my text implys
u lights n the camera, but neva the action
keep on comin bet we gon b clashin
dog u new to this, u not used to this
u get multiple shots to ya humorous
rather ya fibula, dog i get rid of ya
evicted out ya home at RAPVERSE i cant live wit ya
u extra weight im about to drop some pounds
only way u on the streets is if i knocked u down
but fuck u, im movin on to real ventures
cuz i wouldnt BITE ya rhymes wit a pair of steel dentures
u a MC that i dont try to botha wit
punk bitch, who mo pussey than a ginacologist
I aint done dissin so stay tuned ya bitch
watch me CAN this wack MC like some tunafish
the number one spot, u dont hold that well
got the Mitchell n NEss glock it "throwback shells"
i dont play around u get split wit axe
u get hit in the legs now limp wit that
eh this guy just admit the fact
that GOD gon need ALLAH n BUDDHA to win this match HAAAAAAA
i wouldnt sweat u in a sauna.....
test me if ya wanna BITTTTCH