Like a smokin gun my words dangle near my dick
see ya chokin son cause i strangle u here prick//
im nice with pens, dividin ur men,don't hide ya pain like vico dins(pills)
im hype within,I bet dirty won't blaze tha mic again//
to fast for u , ya get left in the past and try to blast past the fast-ass mast of plaster cast
thats holding u inside the old world with ur own word that i aint ever heard//
hit that nigga wit the capital D of my name,left him in shame
told him to leave RB.com, and visit the faggots of fame//

MERK

WORTHLESS You a whack clown, I'm the only joker thats BEEN DEALT,
I think I got a few bars left over, you can use them to finish DISSING YA SELF//