Aiight bet...
ja..ja..jeah
look
Bazzy you done fuck up now kiddo with your plea I bomb fist
I sic enough to 'serve my past oppoent's body parts' so you can 'feed off my verse' (vs.)/
Takin' your minimal force of punches, no fear in my onslaught on this hoe
Cuz Dizzle 'can’t back down'..like 'You Ming doing the limbo'/
This mu’fucka prolly be pitchin’ for votes, sellin his rhymes thinkin’ he good
Like a 'roundhouse by matadors', he 'goin around kickin that bull'/…
But you false advertising, duke, this guys rhymes wack in the biggest since
Now Imma 'blast on this joker' like 'drive-by’s on Jack Nicholas'/
You a hopeless cause, facin’ Da Prophet causing snot boxes to rock you shook in fear
I’mma isolate the spectators and 'roc mics' like
'Iverson his rookie year'/ --- yes I roc 'em that sic, ha
it's nothin'....