dee block claims to 'bang' but he can't 'hang' like a castrated cock
Tries to 'pop shit' but like an unloaded glock this cock has 'no shot'/
Even if I was a prostitute your punch attempts still couldn't 'hit me'
Your reign at the top will be shorter then a marriage to Britney/
I'll plummet his hopes, ripped quickly spitting those bitchy lyrics
it aint ya day, cuz even Walter Kronkite only got sixty minutes/
Even if your notepad was 'inflamed' you still wouldn't have 'Hotlines'
Your rhymes are never read (red) like the back of a stop sign/
plus u auto quit before ya heart do...everyone dies, ya style stink i'll even ask ya neighbors
cuz u aint shit....so I'll kill you and use the obituary for toilet paper/ BITCH!!!

quick 10 lines thats all u get.....

P.S
and if i find out u have more then 1 name and u voting for ya-self i will have u bannd, beat, and murder....
u've been WARNED!!!