if this was fo the championship, i'd practice my routine title wave,
back in the day you abandoned ship when you crossed 3 rivers n was overcame by pirate raids,(3 rivers is the old pirates stadium)
lyrically inspired? your ass could toot beside lighters n still couldn't drop fire,
verball rip your atire, leave you wit a string to cover up your minute dezyir,
this bitch familiar wit water guns... ya'll can tell the way these hose(hoes) cock-it,
yet to hit him wit the beef, release my heat upon your side dish n toss-it,
the way you claim to be dope is a hoax like lies detected on meet my folks,
only time he lyrics cease-to-blow is intermission when he hafta realease-a-load,
dezyir persist pussy "mewos" n less of a "hiss",
rapbattles was ya home, but i leave you embarressed enuf to leave n find rapflava's to spit