Mr. auth3ntiq *writes *

dear HEAT,
It was days ago when it started, it began in my dream
Of the Grimm Reaper clinging onto my jeans, please help me
He's trying to harm me in so many ways, god please help me
and yesterday I even saw U with a tombstone with my name
diggin up my grave
Ahh!! please help me!.......

HEAT:

this guy's a joke, every battle with him in it... is a laughter..
its like a game in the metro-dome, where ya flow isnt a factor..
i come in.. pinch hittin as batter.. cause peeps know I hit..
flow's, nice.. slick
i can sell u my used toilet.. n u still wouldnt own my shit..
it can be over in a second... if you're quick to doubt me...
omg.. this idiot called 411.. to try n find out shit about me..
bitch..
i'll take ya purse.. its over, dont even make a verse..
this diss a landslide, like rain + cliffs that r made of dirt..
average line on this site is gay.. yours? mad gayer..
shit, you wouldnt have a straight line on a piece of graph paper..
girls know i'm fresh.. hot, they say i'm boil'n G...
but you.. couldnt get a piece of ass if you were a toilet seat..
its sad too.. cause thats mad true..
you posted to battle me under 2 diff alias... and peeps was like, "no way, is that YOU?"

bitch man the fuck up word up u bitch ass nigga u soft fruit cake honeybunns ass nigga