Dialect comin at me wit a confrontation
your lyrics are cool, but mine will put yours in annihilation,
I won't stop to talk to you cuz i don't want no conversation
my lyrics are so sick, they'll put you in regurgitation,
I'll spit all over your face, like I spit my own saliva
my words will leave you sticky, like syrup by Aunt Jemima,
I'll leave you isolated to your very own corner
You think you harder than me? Not what your moms said when i popped a bonner,
i'm sendin a domestic attack to dialect of the Yak Pak
his lyrics are so nauseating like the stench of an ass crack,
I'm sorry Dialect I ain't feelin you yo
Your a white rapper, your a Baltimore Oreo, (Orioles)
Dialect is so egotistical, he soundin very cynical,
i'm the new pinnacle of his problems
nigga he cannot solve em
Cuz i'm the Ghetto Superman and i'm done spittin my rhymes that are so solemn