Stick out yer' chest I'ma play you out like chess,
Even if Moses had yer' back you niggas ain't blessed,
I'm in yer' nightmares for weeks after I spit my speech,
You try to teach but nigga Knaledg out yer' reach,
I'm bad fo' yer' health nigga I place you on a shelf,
Even a million muthafuckas couldn't offer no help,
I made a career out of battlin', you straight rattlin',
Call me Nemesis nigga shoot you wit' my gatlin',
Tha fuck this nigga on writin' dem songs,
I'll roll you up and smoke ya kinda like Cheech & Chong,
You's say I'm wrong (hmmm) naw you's trippin',
Is you fo'gettin' how long it took you to write that written,
I've been killin' demons from semen... you California dreamin',
MADDRAPPER you's a bitch and I'm still schemin',
Of different ways to play around wit' yer' name,
By tha time I'm done you finst to be in a permanent daze.

Wha' crew you fucked wit'... Anger Management!!!
And wha' we do bitch...
We burn yer' whole shit...
Wha' crew you fucked wit'... Anger Management!!!

C'mon son... Look I'm on my third diss on yer' ass and you still on wha'?...
ONE!!? (ha ha) Don't step in tha kitchen if you can't stand tha heat nigga.


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