aight yo, i'm back//
took me awhile, but now i'm on track//
i'm white, yo i ain't black//
so get ready, i'm about to attack//
this diss goes to pair-a-dyce himself//
he's to busy to read this, he's probly playin with himself//
you think your so great with the way that you rhyme//
your shook to read this, your speechless like your a mime//
i don't hate you, i just think your full of yourself//
if i saw you in person, i'd kick your ass myself//
blah blah blah blah is all i ever here you say//
come up with some good shit, atleast for today//

kid_frozt is that a name, or are you just lost//
i'll beat your fuckin ass, free of cost//
look at your rhymes, their short and gay//
i keep wonderin, what the fuck did he say//
but that's alright, you gotta start somewhere//
shoulda went somewhere else, anywhere but here//
you probly studdered tryin to say that//
you suck, stop tryin to rap//

fuck this diss cause i'm fuckin done//
i'd kill all of you, if i had my gun//
so peace out and think of a rhyme//
i'm freestylin this, to pass the time//