and heres what i said to him



yo like a "dirty bomb" im bound to explode,cause im ill enought to treat you like birds at a wedding feed you rice and watch ya stomach implode//
cause my rhymes are rich enough to make you broke, and ya rhymes is slow like an '85 pinto//
i dont even know why im wastin my time on you when i no you had to pre-write,cause to me you like lil jon when all you do is spit hype//
im always spittin with heat,and its been known to undercut ya knees like handicap people losin there minds from the "D"//
when i read ya rhyme all i did is laugh like "har har",cause even with all that time you only came up with those 10 wack ass bars//
let it be known that your battlin one of the champs,and after this you better hope this site has handicap ramps//
and what i need the whole ten bars when i can rip you in seven,cause ya rhymes is strange and foreign like thos arabs at my 7-eleven//