u think u superman,well hello i'm kryptonite/
i got more game than you coz i'm a pimp like dolimite/
you'd best time travel back coz ur future aint lookin to bright/
when u out tha room evryone talkin coz wit you it's outta mind outta sight/
also i forgot to mention ur rhymes are wack tha opposite of me on tha mic/
you tha guy everyone talk bout and no one like/
i'm tha guy that spits betta than outkast and killah mic/
only thing i'm doin is rippin you for fun,not a pussy blastin wit a gun,jus chasin u away wit ma lyrikal venum so u betta run/
after this encounter wit tha real god's son you gonna need counselling and prayer so go finda nun/
your rhymin skill weighs about half a gram and mines weighs a tonne/
finally u a lil bitch knuckle head but i'm sorry for tha diss sorry hun/