i spit razor blade bars//1
that leave permenet scars//2
im so i'll you cant even respirate
the same air its werser then sars//3
im so way ahead of my time were i come
from humans gone further then mars//4
so ill my sickness spread ferthur then your moms//5
your mentilly challanged if you havent figuired out
what tha last line ment//6
this aint 10 bars is the new ten comanments//7
im just here to do damage like a football line-man//8
have 80 pound bolts going through your hole body//9
my punch lines strike like lightning//10

drastik stands up and says

with this mic i shall let there be light//
so bright it shall blind your sight//
ohhh thats tha reason why it aint making sense
u know!... all tha stuff you type//
shit i fell asleep before i finished your verse//
your right the only place your punchlines get is to your nerves//
ha they aint affective hhha hha haa you probably very sick of me//
but your puches only tickel me//
jmoney wacknese's little mini me//
like sadom hussein i studyd your location im sendin a missel//
oh it just hit u hey people! we gotta clean tha shit were's tha
toilet tisue//


next time dont spend half of your diss y-ning

oh and say son you talkin about fresh prince who's really tha gay one