you think you can diss, but each time its a complete miss, like everytime ya piss./
Slap ya around wit a fish, yer sucha puss you could be my sis, same chick on my hit list./
Sitting there tryin ta be pretty like a flower, so yer givin me all tha power./
My lines are strong like a tower, gonna have yers on tha ground startin to cower./
All you do is lie 'n cheat, yer bit lines I'll beat./
You might as well take a seat, all yer rhymes are gound meat./
All yer lines are false, juss like yer teeth ya forgot to floss./
I'ma stop 'n do somethin else,before ya start to loose yer palse./

aight thats 8 lines i think, spit