Time ~2~ Diss-DiZasterous who’s flows’ ~A~ Miss While Mine Remain Glorious~N~ Victorious/

So stop the fuss, cuz ya drop missed the Bus, compare our styles ~N~ my lyrics Crush/

As I take aim, with ~A~ verse that’ll rattle ya brain ~N~ leak ya life-out in Stains W/Blood pouring like Rain/

You call that Rap, well you live up to your Name, a total ‘Disaster’ I’ll leave ya running in shame/

Even if you pissed ‘Fire’, you still wouldn’t hold ‘Heat’, I could hand ya a lighter ~N~ ya couldn’t Ignite Beats/

It must be lonely at the bottom, with no one below, the emptiness in your head manifests’ in ya Flow/

Whack ness embraces ya dialect, erasing any signs of ya intellect, YOU ~N~ Fame, will never intersect, just like what ya lacking…RB’s Respect!/

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FUCKA BABYLON BANDIT!!!