my rhymes is lryrical ebola cold as Artic seas
so his 'computer go up in smoke like 'P.C.'p
he manifested of dirt procreated of garbage
i split his body parts in buildings n call dat shit A-PART-MENTS
garuntee diss fag work in da 'meat' department
2 keep 'dick' in his mouf all day 2 me dats nonsense
while i melt down rubbers into a tire n call it GOODYEAR
kuz i fuck bitches 365 days but he's a queer
hear 2B or not 2b dats da metaphorical question
so i'll make em 'pay' 4 diss battle 2 lEARN his lesson
uncontested second guess dawg u cumin up short
sorry as emcees like illegal aliens da get export(ed)