Man I got-guys-frontin, matter of fact I got-guys-runnin/
Cuz my minds-lit to make ya spine-itch (Spinach) like Popeyes-stomach/
One point-and-ya-dead, come on man its gonna take alot more for ya joint-to-be-read/
You actually supposed to diss me, like "needless seamstress" you missed the "Point-of-this-thread"/