Auto's the type of scrub I recognize in clubs but refuse 2 talk to
I'm a glass door, got you lookin foolish thinkin' you can walk through
I'll stomp you, into smitherines, leave you flatter than Asian bitches
chest, back, or ya' neck cracked, it doesn't matter, my aim is vicious
your brain is witless, all you seem to conjure up is aimless disses
I'm comin' at you with everything & the kitchen sink... you came with dishes
so 'clean up your act' bitch and practice, before you try more than rhymed text
and while you're doin that, I'll be entertainin' ya girl with some light sex
she gives me 'mic checks', so I never need to warm up for my advanced sets
it's crazy, she pays me... oh yeah, remind her to send me my past due checks
but enough about her, Auto, lets get back to you and me
it's lunacy, thinkin that in deulin' me, you would be, abusin' me
my flow carries through every bar in the verse, yours last for 2 or 3
I'm a true emcee, somethin that you're still wishin that you could be
usually, I wouldn't waste my time with rhymes dissin' a useless punk
L.I should have thought about this befor i get his biggest bitch knocked up
See auto i impregnate weak ass mother fuckers like you with real skill son
I fathered your style , im the real definiton ill while you just a wack one
Think about what you said you have ill speech patterns when ryming
Thats because you swallow loads and take it in the ass while dick ryding
Its true webster wants nothing to do with ya crew or new words with no meaning or conception
Next time decline ya mission with ya •|20/20|• vision and go another direction
so blind cant you see your faulty with imperfections
We can squabble, ..I`ll beat you until your in a broken grovel,
As for boxing.. You can`t see me in the ring, Like Tolkien`s novel,
Your like the rest so just take the beating, ..I`m clownin this mark,
Any 'glimer of hope' you`ll have will get 'shot down in the dark',
I`m groundin ur heart, I don`t just beat.. I eat my opponents,
We can shoot it out too, But i got bullets in the heat of the moment,
I speak it and own it, This styles mine.. & it`ll get the best of u,
When you lose, It won`t be that big of a deal, ..We expect you to,
Heres the thing, When i read ya shit, I wanna leave the page tore,
If you can`t afford to lose, ..How the hell are you gonna wage war?
I`m battlin a crack-headed E-tard.. Theres no way to confuse it believe me,
You Said you like my style and im funny as fuck, and you got respect for me
So this killing is nothing to me, like ya avy this aint a game like sonic on genisis dude
I guess im predicting the win , like it was automatik , like when you lose and ya crew removes you 2