DISS TO JOHN DOUGH

JOHN DOUGH your dewrag is blonde you just a vagabond in rap
With nothing to offer you softer than jello so hello hoe you crap
Son, you trash in America with a cat of characters known as
Whack moderaters them bitches HUSH and DA BIGGEST jazz
As nobodies , DOUGH your rap polluting, crap shooting
Losing money amusing and funny how this boy be suiting
To suck my dick can’t duck this tick took his whole career
Now he live in bold fear can’t get a cold beer and drink sincere
Without thinking about me boy the worse here one verse a year
Hey this misfit nitwit says he’s good not from the hood or he
Would understand our plan HIPHOP not whack battles its free-
Styling, things missing in your mind if whackness was a fishing
Line this bitch’ll be a sinker and hook you not a thinker look twisting
Your arm got you pissing on the lawn like a puppy hound just
Yuppie clown born rich never had to work a sad jerk in life must
Learn how to rhyme, I dropped a thousand to your one rhyme shame
On this clown, if whacness was a whale you’ll live in waters lame
I’ll give the order to harpoon your ass your art is doomed trash son
Like that stuff in the wastebasket, your rhyme pace plastic by the ton
While mine is like the NBA fantastic on the one,