aight look, dis is da last time i'll say it
stay the fuck outta dis place, stay da fuck outta my face, bitch
u know i wudnt diss u so hard if ya lyrics werent shit
but u dont know shit so far, need 2 learn wen 2 quit
sounding like a fucking retard or schitz
think u gon make it wit lyrics dat shit? got more chance sellin yo moms tits!
but the truth is, im jus pissed coz i gota read this everyday
u always ending up being da bitch dat gets in my way
seriously i dont like 2 cuss u its startin 2 get dull
like da end of my knife afta its been drilled through ur skull
jus take yo dreads fake lyrics and dont come back again
mayb i wont hunt u down cut u up and sell u as crack again
play yo cards right and we can b friends
fuck who am i kidding i love 2 diss u lets not pretend
i dont get how u posted 209 times
outta those 209 u only got 1 good rhyme
dats da one ima loan u wen im through
through fuckin u up through stickin it 2 u
cant believe u got a reggae masta as ur av?
u aint figured dis is rap, dat explains y u so shitty
but still poor marley is turning in his grave
if he only he could hear da lyrics dat u spray
finally only thing should b in da toilet is u
tell ya wat so u aint lonely i'll throw all your friends in 2!