You asked for your ass kicked in BS...I just follow incentives
Step in Open Mic..give you your box, then stuff you in it
It's just the beginning, but you're illness is in-fin-ite right?
Not by definition...I meant you got in, now it's over, ite?
Alright, try to be original....but yo, you're failin to cope
With a sig that quotes....
....A flipped and polished diss spit by Abolish a year ago
It's fa sho....
....When I put a play on words to win, and zip to rip this kid
Then gouge'em and turn'em about to let his Eye, WitNess it
Cuz Wackness is a disease...that he's spreadin with prevalence
And it must testify to my origins, when I shred the evidence
With punches that push through you, pardon my intrusion
As I grasp and choke the end of your chapter and reach the conclusion