ayo I am gonna start of swinging, hit ya so hard ya ears will be ringin, sound'n like a church choir singin/

you aint got skillz you look up to jay-z, you suck so much cock you prolly lil kims baby/

u call urself J-Diesel, u need the cheaper shit to get ya goin, u fucked up over so many dimes I kick ya ass witout ya even knowin/

you cant freestyle or rap, all your shit is crap, if you ever rolled in the hood ur ass would get capped/

when you 1st tried to rap your ass got slapped, said dont come back you sound like your on crack/

iz sad cuz when u heard of roc-a-fella, your shit went sour like the poison of salmenela/

you want to be all thuged out, but ya rhymez iz bugged out, u act tough around me and ya ass will get mugged out/

you are looking a little scared now, juz a lil nervous, iz it cuz u know I'll have u ridin in the hearst?/

your weaker then fred durst, u were back-up for a girl first, when I back-up for a girl first, I back up IN a girl first/

you only wish you could do that son, I am just fuckin with you for fun, bitches dun wanna handle a dick thas a quarter inch, not even measuring one/ (one inch)

I am gonna end this shit of now, its to easy to beat you, I've been treatin u like I'm a Nazi and ur a mutha fuckin Jew!/

ye ye' bitch SPIT!!!