rhymin words steadily, eventually i make a great CD
despite the fact you lovin me, you wanna buy it to copy me
coz my rhymes are so d-verse, i spit lines wit variety
if my numbers of styles were problems, id be cursed with anxiety
cats always kiss my feet, they say "d-verse, i beseech ya!"
dont even bother battlin me... just let the master teach ya
see when i try to battle peepz, i use sticks and stones
yo id use my words, but they so strong, theyd break ya bones...